Li Ping'an frowned slightly as he observed the thousands of Hundred Tribes' Creatures being brought forth by a vast expanse of white clouds.
That scoundrel, Grey Sky King!
He had kept himself so far away, making it impossible for the experts of his own side to directly eliminate him. Instead, he had released over ten thousand newly transformed young men and women from the Hundred Clans, who bore no bloodshed or karmic obstacles, including even children...
Such a clever moral hostage.
Although he had anticipated that the opponent would pull a stunt, this was actually an overt scheme, with no real way to guard against it.
This was a fight for righteousness.
If the Heavenly Court explicitly refused to accept these young creatures of the Hundred Tribes, it would signify that the Heavenly Court was only for the Human Race henceforth, losing part of its legitimate authority over the Heavenly Dao.
