The senior brother beside her tugged at her sleeve and whispered, "Junior Sister, something seems off!"
God-Emperor Mo Long sneered and nodded mockingly, "Alright, alright, very well!"
"Luo Hao, I'll give you a chance to explain. Why should I give them face?" God-Emperor Mo Long was planning to delay time anyway, waiting for the Daoists from the Great Luo Realm to take the bait. He decided to play along. He had heard that people from the Great Dream Realm were like madmen. Today, he finally understood why those people avoided them.
"Explain?" Luo Hao felt a glimmer of hope. He thought, 'This God-Emperor Mo Long must have been enraged by these two fools before him. He wants to humiliate them through me.'
God-Emperor Mo Long nodded, his anger evident. "Yes, explain it to me properly. Why the hell should I give them face?"
"For the alliance?" Luo Hao cautiously ventured.
