Three Mystic Diviners approached Mo Tian with heavy steps, and following them was a group of Fire Phoenix Elders, trying to surround Mo Tian as they spread out.
"What's the meaning of this?"
Abruptly, a stern voice resounded, causing many to be startled.
It wasn't Mo Tian who spoke just now but the Golden Crow Clan's Patriarch, Soaren Goldsun. He had stood up, appearing angered as his golden eyes surged with golden flames.
"I told you if you want to talk to him, you should go through me first, right?"
"I think you're misunderstanding something." Patriarch Killian Zenflame appeared amused, "I'm not thinking of recruiting Mo Tian into our Phoenix Alliance. In fact, I'm only concerned about the safety of the banquet that we're hosting, but you want to hinder it by not allowing me to check if an Anarchic Divergent is around?"
"It's I who would have to ask: what's the meaning of this, Soaren Goldsun?"