"I still believe the Demon Clan is not yet at the point of being completely outmaneuvered, and the war situation is unlikely to go as the Heavenly Court wishes," Ao Xing declared his own judgment.
Prince Mo'ang nodded at these words, "Father and the others believe the same. Both the Demon Master and the Demon Emperor are beings who traversed Ancient times. Until the very last moment, no one knows what kind of measures they might still have up their sleeves."
"However, to be on the safe side, we still need to make the necessary gestures," Ao Xing said darkly.
Prince Mo'ang cast a surprised look at him, then nodded gravely. The matter concerned the fate of their race and certainly could not afford the slightest negligence.
Both parties were well aware of the plans that would follow and naturally knew what to do.
It wasn't long before they saw Prince Mo'ang storm out of the Dragon Clan's camp.