“Do you know what would happen if your father found out about you…” Wang Yao looked at Qinghe uncertainly.
"Who cares? Anyway, the Liang tribe is always at war. They'll either help the tribal alliance fight you or help you fight the tribal alliance. Since we have a good relationship, of course I'm willing to help you fight the tribal alliance," Qinghe said to Wang Yao with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yao realized that it made perfect sense. A difficult decision about one's stance had been resolved so easily by Qing He.
“What this young lady said is true. However, we don’t know the situation of that delegation. If we encounter someone of Yama’s level, let alone someone of similar skill, it will be difficult to kill them all. If the fairy and the prince were here, the chances might be better.”
The One-Horned Demon King spoke slowly from the side.
"What if it's a free-for-all? Would they start fighting amongst themselves first?" Wang Yao asked, his eyes lighting up.
"Hard to say." The One-Horned Demon King frowned and rubbed his teeth.
“I don’t think a prince-level expert would be in the delegation. After all, the delegation is here to negotiate, not to fight. Based on my understanding of the demon realm, experts at the prince level are extremely rare. It’s impossible for them to be sent to do this kind of thing.” Wuying shook his head.
"That's settled then. Let's prepare for a complete annihilation. Qinghe will be in charge of the lower-ranking members of the delegation, while Jifeng and Dujiao will be in charge of the higher-ranking ones. I'll be responsible for creating chaos on the scene, making them fight amongst themselves, and Wuying will be in charge of monitoring the scene to prevent any from escaping." Wang Yao finally made the decision.
Nothing is ever entirely certain. If a Mahayana monk were to appear, everyone would have to go their separate ways. Who could predict things so accurately? For now, Wang Yao and his group could only proceed according to a general plan.
"Does the Old Man of the Moon mean to make a move at the Mao tribe's welcome banquet?" Wuying asked again.
"No, no, the welcome banquet is too chaotic, it's easy to miss someone. It's best to carry out the operation at the delegation's residence. We can sneak in at night and kill them all in one go." Qinghe shook her head repeatedly.
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