Two hours later.
In the grand hall of the Blood Demon Mountain Range, Li Xiaobai was seated at the high seat of honor, with the Blood Fiend Elder and Meng Qi standing on either side of him, left and right. The hall was packed with people, and a delegation of eight elders stood at the forefront of the assembly, their eyes filled with infuriation.
Meng Qi was purely there for the entertainment, feeling very secure with Li Xiaobai in charge. On the other hand, the situation was causing the Blood Fiend Elder's heart to bleed.