"Alright, let's begin the handover." From the chariot came Chu Mo's calm voice.
"This is too much!" The Chen Clan elder of the Divine Clan finally got angry, shouted directly, and then loudly rebuked, "Chu Mo, what do you think you are? Do you really think you are the Heavenly Emperor? The most esteemed person in the world? Don't you even have the strength to get off the chariot?"
The Lan Clan elder of the Divine Clan also said indifferently, "There's no need to form this alliance. We should just go back and prepare for war."
"I think that's possible."
This sentence came from the chariot.
Such a sentence didn't cause the elders of the Chen Clan and Lan Clan of the Divine Clan to continue their rage. Instead, they calmed down strangely.
The Chen Clan elder of the Divine Clan said coldly, "What do you mean?"
