It was obvious that the Ning Beast cub held a very high status within the tribe.
Whoosh!
Just then, another wave of powerful force came rushing in.
Su Yue was stunned, his mouth instantly dry!
It was an Earth Martial Artist.
This person was wearing the uniform of the Miracle Corps, a Grandmaster-level Major General.
He hurriedly ran to the front of the Ning Beast tribe, out of breath, dust-covered face filled with extreme anxiety.
"The cultivation of the Ning Beast tribe is a misunderstanding, all of this is a misunderstanding.
"It was the Yangxiang Race that killed your prince, then soaked his ears in human blood. They are trying to provoke a war between the Ning Beasts and humans, it's an Yangxiang Race conspiracy!"
The human Major General dared not waste time and quickly explained.
Although they couldn't understand each other's language, it wasn't a big problem.
Su Yue had learned that once reaching the Grandmaster realm, one could use spiritual power to understand the other's meaning.
In theory, once reaching the Grandmaster realm, even without a translator, Earth Martial Artists could communicate with the races of the Wet Realm, even the Demon Race, though the words might not be precise, the other side could understand the general meaning.
Meanwhile, Wet Realm linguistics mainly studies the languages of low-level martial artists and Wet Realm races.
In wars involving Grandmasters, it's mostly about confrontation and deterrence in daily life.
The actual consumption and battle for territory are largely led by low-level martial artists.
In fact, many battlefields have reached a kind of tacit understanding, where Grandmasters generally do not participate in battles between low-level martial artists, accepting the results regardless of victory or defeat.
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"The human race is now the murderer, can this really be explained clearly?"
In the midst of the chaos, Su Yue was so anxious that his whole body was drenched in cold sweat!
It had already been the third minute he was in invisibility, but he had no time to feel sorry for his Diligence Points.
It seemed that Xu Baiyan had already brought the news to the military.
But the military couldn't find the Ning Beast cub, and many things were clearly unexplainable.
An ear tainted with human blood is enough to deceive the not-so-intelligent Ning Beast Demon Race.
They had a one-track mind, once they believed in something, it was impossible to change!
Boom!
In an instant, the pupils of the entire Ning Beast tribe turned scarlet, all Ning Beasts glaring angrily at the human Major General.
Slap!
After a crisp sound, two ears fiercely slapped against the Major General's face.
The Ning Beast Emperor's pupils were as icy as eternal ice, his gaze seemed to ask: Are you talking nonsense? My son's ears are covered in your Wuwen Race's blood, and you still dare to argue?
"Hahaha, a thief crying "thief", the Wuwen Race is truly despicable and shameless."
"Emperor, I saw it with my own eyes. Your prince was killed by the Wuwen Race. They hacked him with ten thousand cuts, until his flesh was a bloody mess."
At this moment, the Yangxiang Race Grandmaster pointed at the Major General, his hideous face full of anger and disdain.
Roar!
Roar!
Roar!
Tons of astral wind formed air waves heavier than mountains, viciously pounding the human Major General.
"Ning Beast Emperor, let me explain!
"Calm yourself, this is all a conspiracy of the Yangxiang Race, they are provoking relations, luring you into war.
"Listen to me explain!"
Amidst the bombardment of astral wind, the Major General's body was covered in blood in an instant.
But he still maintained his cupped fists gesture, constantly explaining the misunderstanding.
The Major General was a Grandmaster.
How could a Grandmaster not feel anger?
His face, already disfigured by the bloody ears, was beyond recognition.
But he had to endure.
The attitude of the Ning Beasts concerned the lives of countless people on the fifth battlefield, his own face, what did it matter?
His mission was to clear up the misunderstanding, not to cause conflict.
Since the other side hadn't tried to kill him, the Major General could only endure.
Endure!
For the sake of the human battleground, he must endure!
"Hmph, despicable Wuwen Race, they killed the prince and still don't dare to admit it, how shameless!"
The Yangxiang Race Grandmaster mocked with disdain.
"No, it was your Yangxiang Race that killed the prince, you poisoned the prince and then doused him with the blood of human martial artists, trying to frame us.
"Ning Beast Emperor, they're the real murderers of the prince!"
The Major General also pointed at the Yangxiang Race, gritting his teeth and scolding in anger, his eyes likewise on fire.
The Yangxiang Race was incredibly despicable.
But the Ning Beast Emperor simply wasn't listening to the Major General.
The minds of demon beasts were simple, once they believed something, they would never change.
They didn't understand conspiracy, nor did they care for what plot it might be.
The Ning Beast Emperor only knew that his son's ears were stained with the despicable blood of the Wuwen Race.
Then it had to be the Wuwen Race that killed his son.
Roar!
The Major General and the Yangxiang Race Grandmaster were arguing.
The Emperor finally became angry.
Its massive body flickered, the air wave formed a huge fang, and the Major General was sent flying high.
From Grandmaster sixth grade onwards, even in the Grandmaster Realm, there are differences in strength.
It was clear the Ning Beast Emperor was among the stronger ones.
The Major General didn't even have time to dodge before his chest was directly caved in by the impact, his entire body erupting with a terrifying mist of blood.
Roar!
Roar!
Roar!
The ferocious air wave was even more violent than before.
This time, Su Yue could also understand the meaning of the Ning Beast Emperor.
It seemed to say: Go back and tell the Wuwen Race, the Ning Beast Royal Race will definitely seek revenge, killing just one of you won't be enough, I will slaughter your entire Wuwen Race, inform them to wait for me.
Looking at the two floating ears in front, more tears surged in the Emperor's eyes.
Su Yue also noticed.
There seemed to be some gleeful individuals among the Ning Beasts.
Among them was a Ning Beast, strong as a fifth grade, nearly jumping in excitement, its huge whale face showing clear excitement and joy.
Su Yue glanced over.
This Ning Beast's pattern on its head, between purple and silver, was a bit mottled and colorful.
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