"Brother Yu Yuan, what is the situation over at the celestial battlefield?"
Lü Dongbin raised his wine glass to toast Yu Yuan with a smile. "Brother Jiang He single-handedly overwhelmed the legion of the Hundred Races Alliance, cutting down a hundred Golden Immortals, a thousand True Immortals, and over ten thousand Heavenly Immortals along with dozens of millions of Alliance forces. I'm very curious—what was the reaction of the Alliance's leaders when word of that reached the celestial battlefield?"
"The Alliance were seething of course. It was said that some of the Golden Immortals from the lesser races accused the Demons and Gods of desertion, making such a mess that every other race learned about it. Some of the champions from the lesser races even came forward, demanding that the Demons and Gods punish White Sky and Modolo."
"Punish White Sky and Modolo?"