"I only agreed to meet the divine envoy out of respect for the Celestial Charm Sect, but this is basically bullying."0

Inside the pavilion, the meeting between the demons of the South Sea and the demons of the Far West seemed far from pleasant.0

A thin elder sat at the head seat. His expression was usually unreadable—neither happy nor angry, appearing as calm as the deep sea.0

Yet, the moment his face darkened, it felt like towering waves crashing down. The pressure in the room became suffocating, and those around him instinctively held their breath.0

Across from him sat the divine envoy. With the mask in place, it was impossible to tell if his face showed any discomfort under the crushing pressure. However, the pair of eyes that peeked through the mask revealed an unwavering calmness.0

Huo Tianya waved his hand with a smile. "Sea Master, don't be angry. Let's talk this through calmly. Everything can be negotiated."0

At his words, the Sea Master lifted the heavy weight of his aura.0

This scene felt strange, as it was a human who was mediating the meeting between the sea demons and the land demons.0

Once the dominating pressure was lifted, the divine envoy spoke...0