When he and Lei Muwan returned from the Purple Heaven Holy Land, he heard from Lei Guiyi that the Anti-Demon Alliance had sent an invitation.
However, he did not expect that the Anti-Demon Alliance would send people over in just a few days.
"Could it be that the Dark Demon Race is too strong, and the Anti-Demon Alliance is unable to contend with them, so they urgently need reinforcements?"
Thinking of the strength of Zi Chengrong and the others, Mo Qingyun guessed that the Anti-Demon Alliance had sent people over because they did not have enough troops and urgently needed more people.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Lei Muwan shook her head and said, "The Dark Demon Race is indeed very strong, but the Anti-Demon Alliance is not powerless to contend with them. “
"Listening to the tone of the three envoys, the Anti-Demon Alliance invited us to join because they want us to be cannon fodder."
"So that's the case!"
Mo Qingyun's expression was slightly cold, and there was a surge of anger in his heart.
If what Lei Muwan said was true, then the Anti-Demon Alliance's actions were a little too much.
Everyone joined forces to contend against the Dark Demon Race, and their status should be equal.
Just like what Lei Muwan said, the forces in the Anti-Demon Alliance were clearly divided into different levels.
Some of the weaker forces, after joining the Anti-Demon Alliance, would not only not receive protection and protection, but would also be reduced to cannon fodder and weeds.
Such a situation did not make sense. Rather than this, it was better not to join.
After briefly explaining the situation of the Anti-Demon Alliance to Mo Qingyun, Lei Muwan turned and walked forward, saying, "They are waiting for my reply. Come with me."
"Okay!"
Mo Qingyun nodded and followed.
Following behind Lei Muwan, Mo Qingyun soon arrived at the Thunder Hall and saw the envoys of the Anti-Demon Alliance.
There were a total of three envoys from the Anti-Demon Alliance. The three of them were not weak, and were all Quasi-emperors.
Seeing the arrival of Mo Qingyun's group, the three of them had a lazy posture, crossing their legs and leaning back on their chairs, showing no intention of standing up to greet them.
Moreover, the gazes they shot at Mo Qingyun and the young man were filled with disdain. It was obvious that they were looking at them with disdain.
Looking at their behavior, Mo Qingyun frowned and was a little displeased with them.
After glancing at Mo Qingyun and Luo Yunyang, one of the three envoys said impatiently, "Lei Muwan, have you made up your mind?"
When he heard this person's tone, the anger in Mo Qingyun's heart intensified.
At the same time, he had no interest in joining the Anti-Demon Alliance.
In Mo Qingyun's opinion, three mere Quasi-emperors dared to treat Lei Muwan this way.
Moreover, this was the True Demon Palace. If they were in the territory of the Anti-Demon Alliance, wouldn't they be too arrogant?
One could only imagine how those with higher cultivation in the alliance would react once they joined the Anti-Demon Alliance.
Sensing Mo Qingyun's anger, Lei Muwan shook her head, indicating to Mo Qingyun not to be angry.
Seeing Lei Muwan's signal, Mo Qingyun clenched his fists and suppressed the anger in his heart.
Although he was unhappy with the three of them, he would still tolerate it for Lei Muwan's sake.
Seeing that Mo Qingyun had suppressed his anger, Lei Muwan turned to look at the three of them and said in a negotiating tone, "Three emissaries, I still need to think about it. How about I give you an answer after I bury my father?"
Hearing Lei Muwan's reply, the three of them immediately looked unhappy. One of them snorted coldly and said, "Lei Muwan, our time is very limited. We don't have the time to waste with you here. You must give us an answer immediately."
Seeing this person's attitude, Lei Muwan's pretty face turned ugly. It was obvious that she was angry.
Before Lei Muwan could speak, another emissary sneered and said, "If you don't give us an answer, we'll go back and report that the True Demon Palace has sided with the Dark Demon Race. We hope that you'll consider it carefully."
Seeing their attitude, Mo Qingyun was completely enraged. He said coldly with an unhappy expression, "The three of you, aren't you going a little too far by forcing us to join the Anti-Demon Alliance?"
Mo Qingyun's sudden words stunned the three of them. They couldn't help but glance at Mo Qingyun.
When they sensed that Mo Qingyun was only at the initial stage of the Sector Lord Realm, their gazes towards Mo Qingyun were filled with intense disdain.
One of them snorted coldly, "Who are you? We're talking to Lei Muwan. Since when did you have the right to interrupt us? "
Lei Muwan was unhappy when she saw this person berating Mo Qingyun. She said coldly, "He's my husband. Do you think he has the right to speak?"
The moment they heard Lei Muwan's words, the three emissaries were shocked. Their eyes were filled with shock.
They didn't expect that Mo Qingyun would be able to capture Lei Muwan's heart with his initial stage Sector Lord Realm cultivation.
One had to admit that Mo Qingyun did have some tricks up his sleeve.
Under their shocked gazes, Mo Qingyun revealed a cold expression and said, "The three of you, I'll give you a clear answer now. The True Demon Palace won't join the Anti-Demon Alliance. The three of you, please leave."
As soon as Mo Qingyun said that, he raised his right hand and gestured for them to enter.
The three of them were furious when they saw Mo Qingyun's actions. They looked at Lei Muwan unhappily and said, "Lei Muwan, is this what you want? Let me remind you. If you refuse to join the Anti-Demon Alliance, don't regret it in the future. "
"Please!"
Lei Muwan didn't care about this person's warning at all. She asked them to leave with a cold expression.
Mo Qingyun had already started to ask them to leave. She naturally couldn't do the opposite.
The three of them didn't stay any longer and left with gloomy expressions when they saw Lei Muwan's actions.
Lei Muwan's face tightened when she saw the three of them leave. She said, "The three of them are narrow-minded. We've angered them this time. I'm afraid they won't let this matter rest."
Mo Qingyun revealed a faint smile when he saw the worried Lei Muwan. He acted like he didn't care and said, "Don't worry too much. I can imagine the foul atmosphere in the Anti-Demon Alliance just by looking at their ugly faces. Those fellows are all scheming against each other. They won't ask for trouble to deal with us."
"En!"
Lei Muwan's expression turned better after she heard Mo Qingyun's analysis. The worry in her heart lessened a little.
Mo Qingyun showed a concerned expression after the matter of the Anti-Demon Alliance was settled. He said, "How are the preparations for the burial of the old Hall Master?"
"Everything is ready. We're just waiting for you to come back."
Lei Muwan replied calmly. She didn't want to waste any more time. She got up and walked out of the main hall. She said, "Since you're back, let's go find Ancestor Lei Guiyi and confirm the time of the burial."
"Let's go."
Mo Qingyun nodded and walked out of the main hall.
The two of them left the main hall and went to Lei Guiyi's residence to prepare for the burial of the old Hall Master.
(End of Chapter)
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