At night.
The bright moon hung high in the sky.
Jiang Lan stood in the darkness, quietly listening to those people's conversation.
The Ba Country and the Demon Race had started fighting, and they were evenly matched.
The others didn't know, but Jiang Lan did. Ba Country had suffered greatly in their exchange with Kunlun.
After that, they then turned to fight the demons.
Only the summit leaders knew the details.
However, the silence of the dragons was confusing.
Not only the Dragon Race, but the other factions' actions were also pretty confusing. They started attacking others for no apparent reason.
On the surface, although Kunlun looked normal.
There were many spies among them. From the looks of it, this was also an act of confusion.
"I don't understand why, but over the years, every power has taken action."
"Yes, we can't tell what their goal is at all. Our level is too low."
