“Is this the way your Celestial Malla Plane treats its reinforcements?” Chen Feng said coolly, but his voice spread out in circular waves and at least several hundred million cultivators could hear him.

“Reinforcements?” The soldiers of the Malla Corps turned to look at one another. 

“You fellows are reinforcements?” The look of rage on the Divine Prince who stepped out earlier was retracted.

“Divine Prince Mo Ye, cut it out. It’s not like we don’t know each other here. You dare say you don’t recognize Divine Prince Dark Soul? I’ll have you know, our Celestial Longevity Plane will not let this slide.” Divine Prince Void, who also came along, stepped forward.

“So, it’s Void. A misunderstanding! This is definitely a misunderstanding!” Divine Prince Mo Ye quickly said with a laugh. 

“Is it a misunderstanding? When our Boundless Corps received your call for help, we had immediately mobilized men over to help. But look at your Celestial Malla Plane’s attitude. You actually wounded our men.” This time, the one who spoke was a Divine Prince from the Boundless Family. 

“Ha ha ha! Fellows, don’t be so agitated. Let’s find a place to talk this through properly. I will surely give you fellows a satisfactory...