This matter still needs to be addressed, at least that's what Wu Er thinks.

It wasn't that he was meddling, but the earth, which was originally as white as paper, was now about to be stained red with blood, and it didn't look good no matter how you looked at it.

Well, Wu Er has found another excuse for himself.

"cough......"

Wu Er quietly flew to the tense area between the transvestites and the demons, and coughed lightly.

Although it was a light cough, the sound was anything but quiet.

From below, it sounded like thunder.

Fearing a fight might break out, Wu Er had no choice but to speak first to attract their attention.

Clearly, the cough had a significant effect, drawing the attention of the transvestites who were preparing for a fight to Wu Er.

They all raised their heads and looked up at Wu Er in the sky.

Wu Er, naturally, also stood in the sky, receiving their admiring gaze.

Although I don't feel entirely at ease with it, it's necessary.

To handle this matter, Wu Er needs to be aloof and authoritative. If he speaks in his usual calm tone, it won't quell the situation.

Violence can be used to quell unrest.

The best way to calm down gray-black things is to use gray-black methods.

"Why are you fighting?"

After a moment of silence, Wu Er spoke up.

Although the voice wasn't as overwhelming as thunder, it still exuded an invisible sense of authority.

The majesty of immortals should not be trifled with.

After being questioned, the transvestites on the snow did not respond, but instead fell into silence.

Seeing that they hadn't responded for a long time, Wu Er didn't urge them.

Silence is good; the power of silence is immense.

Impetuous people often don't know the power of silence, but fortunately Wu Er does.

After a long silence, both humans and demons were initially agitated, but after a period of agitation, they calmed down.

At this moment, Wu Er asked again, "Why are you fighting?"

For example, after the same question was asked, someone answered it.

"I have met you, esteemed senior."

The human race spoke first.

Perhaps seeing that Wu Er had no demonic aura and confirming that he was human, they became bolder.

A man dressed in thick fur emerged from the human race on the ground.

"Senior, we didn't want to fight, but these demons came to cause trouble, so we have no choice but to fight!"

After saying this, the man's face fell, and his chest heaved, looking very aggrieved.

With his keen observation skills, he noticed the man's micro-expressions.

With the addition of some lie-detection tricks, Wu Er determined that this was not a lie.

Hmm...it seems like it was just a very ordinary incident.

Just as Wu Er was thinking this, a snow wolf demon emerged from the demon race.

The snow wolf demon maintained its human form, but had a hole in its ear, making it clear that it was a belligerent creature.

The snow wolf demon was furious. It bared its four sharp fangs and roared, "Nonsense! You were the one who poisoned our people, and now you're accusing us of coming here to cause trouble!"

It's unclear whether the people and demons of the Northern Frontier have been influenced by the White Fiend, but they are all extremely irritable and warlike.

After the snow wolf roared, it revealed its sharp claws, indicating that it was about to fight.

The man in the thick fur coat was no slouch either; he clenched his fists, ready to fight.

This is a situation where a fight could break out at the slightest disagreement.

Upon seeing this, Wu Er coughed again.

A muffled sound rang out, scattering the red hues on the snow, and the aftershocks sent snowflakes flying onto the human and demon who were about to fight.

"Do you even know who I am? How dare you fight under my nose?"

Wu Er spoke again, this time his voice was not only authoritative, but also carried a hint of sharpness.

The moment he spoke, everyone present, both human and demon, felt the pressure. Those with lower cultivation levels buckled in their knees and knelt on the ground.

Actually, Wu Er didn't want to do this; scaring people all the time wasn't his intention.

However, in order to prevent the two groups of people from fighting with the demon, Wu Er had no choice but to release some pressure and casually reveal his identity.

Before Wu Er could even reveal his identity, someone below asked in a panic, "Who are you, sir?"

With this question as a starting point, Wu Er naturally replied, "You are not worthy of such a title. I am merely a recluse who accidentally became an immortal and now lives in seclusion on Penglai Mountain."

Saying these words, which are both somewhat humble and quite boastful, certainly sets the tone for the occasion.

Upon hearing the name of Wu Er, both humans and demons on the ground erupted in excitement.

"An immortal!"

"He's actually an immortal!"

"I never imagined I would see such a powerful person in my lifetime!"

......

"cough......"

Wu Er coughed again.

In just this short time, he's coughed quite a few times; he's almost developed pharyngitis from coughing.

Wu Er wouldn't be coughing like that if it weren't for the need to keep them quiet while maintaining a sense of style.

With such frequent coughing, you might get quarantined!

However, this method is still effective even if you cough frequently.

After a cough, the room fell silent.

Only then did Wu Er continue, saying, "Let's discuss the cause and effect, right and wrong, in a slow and deliberate manner."

That's all I'll say. As someone in a position of authority, I mustn't be too verbose.

Shorter audio messages often convey more information, prompting listeners to think more deeply.

"Immortal, I want justice!" the human man spoke first.

However, this time he didn't shout like last time. Instead, he spoke slowly and softly: "Immortal, these demons say we poisoned their people, and they even used that as an excuse to beat us. They're really bullying us!"

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