The appointment ceremony ended very quickly. The tower master of the Hundred Race Tower nodded at Fenghao with a smile, then entered the stone door with the two protector clans.
"Congratulations, congratulations …"
The hall was filled with congratulatory voices, and it was even livelier than before.
This was all because of the Cyanfeather clan's attitude towards the human race.
Everyone knew that if the Cyanfeather clan had participated in the battle between the Shaman Spirit Tribe and the human race, the scales of victory would definitely have tipped in the human race's favor.
However, Fenghao did not pay much attention to these people who were congratulating him. Instead, he left them to Xue Luo to handle. As for himself, he was engaged in a heated conversation with Yun Qingshan, completely ignoring the strange gazes from the crowd.
"Brother Yun, why don't we find a quiet place to chat?"
Sweeping a glance at the surrounding gazes that were sneaking glances at them, Feng Hao frowned slightly and suggested.
There were many things that could not be discussed openly in a situation like this.
"Very well. I've wanted to drink with you for a long time, but I never had the chance. Today, I won't leave until I'm drunk."
Yun Qingshan laughed heartily and led his sister out of the hall with Feng Hao.
"Phew …"
After leaving the hall, Feng Hao heaved a sigh of relief.
He had felt extremely stifled in that sort of environment. Most importantly, he did not want to feign civility with those people.
"Just where have I seen it before …"
Feng Hao knocked his head in distress when he thought about the statue of the ancient goddess Nuwa in the hall.
Although he found it very familiar and seemed to have met it before, he could not make a judgment because he had not seen the ancient goddess Nuwa's face.
However, perhaps, even the statue in the main hall was definitely not complete.
After all, who would dare to look directly at a supreme existence like the ancient goddess Nuwa?
Feng Hao shook his head and did not continue thinking about it. He believed that if he found it familiar, there would come a day when he would be able to find it again.
… …
The three of them arrived at Fenghao's courtyard and chatted happily. Yun Qingdie, on the other hand, sat quietly beside Yun Qingshan. She quietly watched the two of them talk without interrupting.
As for Fenghao, he took out the fine wine he had bought in the small city from his ring and drank with Yun Qingshan.
"I heard that Brother Feng has some conflict with the Shaman Spirit Tribe and the Manticore Tribe."
As they chatted, the topic naturally shifted to the current tense situation.
"Indeed."
Fenghao put down the wine jar in his hand and put on a cautious expression as he nodded. "Moreover, I'm afraid that the war will start soon."
"Neither clan is weak, especially the Manticore Tribe. The Manticore Tribe's foundation is so deep that it's almost on par with our Green Feather Tribe." Yun Qingshan sighed as worry flashed across his eyes.
The Manticore Tribe was one of the most ancient clans. In ancient times, the ancestor of the Manticore Tribe comprehended the Rushing Manticore Mystery and used this Divine Technique to make many other clans avoid them.
Today was no exception. Anyone who could comprehend the Rushing Manticore Mystery was a top expert of the current era and was invincible.
For example, if it weren't for the fact that the elder of the Manticore Tribe couldn't maintain a clone, it would have been almost impossible for Feng Hao to defeat him.
Fenghao nodded in agreement as he thought about the small ball that had been sealed by the Void God.
Since the Human Race had left behind a ball, the God Master of the powerful Manticore Tribe must have also left behind some trump cards. This time, if the two sides really fought, these trump cards would definitely be used.
With this thought, Feng Hao's heart tightened.
If these trump cards were to be used, then he would definitely become one of the targets to be killed.
Thus, he had to be very careful when he went out in the future.
"Thank you for telling me, Brother Yun."
Feng Hao's lips curled into a faint smile as he cupped his hands towards him. There wasn't much worry on his face.
Although the Shaman Spirit Tribe and the Manticore Tribe had a great advantage in terms of military strength, the Human Race still had a strong fortress — the Heavenly Academy.
As long as the Nuwa Stone existed, the Human Race wouldn't be wiped out.
Unless it collapsed from within.
However, thinking about Dongfang Zheng, who had already returned to the Heavenly Academy, Feng Hao wasn't too worried.
He believed that Dongfang Zheng could handle the matter. Now, he was thinking about how to give the Shaman Spirit Tribe and the Manticore Tribe a heavy blow.
"Brother Feng, you're treating me like an outsider. We used to be allies, and I think we're still allies now, right?" Yun Qingshan smiled brightly and asked tentatively.
"Of course."
Without much hesitation, Fenghao resolutely and decisively responded to him.
In fact, when Yun Qingshan appeared at the crowning ceremony, he already knew the intentions of the Qingyu Clan.
Perhaps, chaos was coming, and it was necessary to have one or two powerful allies. Otherwise, even the top ten clans would be in danger of falling.
The Qingyu Clan had taken a fancy to Feng Hao's potential, and similarly, Feng Hao had taken a fancy to the Qingyu Clan's strength.
As a race that ranked fourth out of the Hundred Races, the Azurewing clan's strength was obvious. However, the Azurewing clan had a fatal flaw, which was that they had too few direct descendants. Otherwise, it would have been possible for them to make it into the top three.
As for the Human Race, although they were severely lacking in terms of supreme power, they still had a large population. Even the combined population of the Shaman Spirit Tribe and the Manticore Tribe was less than half that of the Human Race.
When the Human Race and the Qingyu Clan joined forces, they would be able to make up for each other's flaws. If the alliance was established, it would definitely bring about a new storm.
At the same time, this was also something that the other clans in the hall were worried about. The alliance between the Human Race and the Qingyu Clan was something that none of the clans wanted to see. However, no one could stop it.
At this moment, with just a few words, Feng Hao and Yun Qingshan understood each other's intentions. Immediately, they looked at each other and laughed. Then, they lifted the jars of wine and began to drink.
"Since we are allies, Brother Feng, feel free to tell us what you need. As long as it's within our capabilities, the Qingyu Clan will do our best."
After placing the jars of wine on the table, Yun Qingshan sincerely said to Feng Hao.
Currently, everyone knew that the war between the Shaman Spirit Tribe, the Manticore Tribe, and the Human Race was imminent. On the surface, the Human Race was undoubtedly at a disadvantage. Although they could retreat to the Elysium Academy, they would also suffer heavy losses.
"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Yun."
Feng Hao cupped his hands towards him gratefully.
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