In the video call, the various magical artifacts, through the perspective of the dragon-headed cane, watched as Dong Wanggong and Xi Wangmu returned to Yingzhou Island. The next step was to discuss recruiting soldiers and horses, and how to strengthen the Immortal Court.
This was rather boring, and everyone couldn't help but complain.
At this moment, in the row of images below, the situation of the demon race projected by the Chaos Bell caught the attention of the magical artifacts.
"Yoho, what are these two brothers whispering about?"
"Wait, Chaos Bell, go up and zoom in on the screen. I want to see the situation on the demon race side."
"Haha! Hurry up, dragon-headed cane, don't hog the main screen. Change the scene, change the scene!"
The magical artifacts shouted. Dong Wanggong had already finished his business, and there was really nothing more to see.
On the other hand, the demon race, wasn't it always vying with the Wu race for supremacy in the Primordial Era?
Everyone was naturally curious about the demon race's reaction to the establishment of the Immortal Court.
After all, no matter which magical artifact initiated the video call, the main video interface could be changed at any time. At this moment, everyone was clamoring to switch discs.
The dragon-headed cane was also sensible. Knowing that there was nothing more to report from their side, and being curious about the demon race's reaction, it quietly stepped down.
The Chaos Bell did not want to leak information about the demon race, but it could not resist everyone's enthusiasm and had to jump onto the main video interface.
Xu Fang was also curious about the demon race's attitude towards this matter. He did not close the group video and looked at the screen.
After a moment of shaking, the camera finally stabilized, reflecting the figures of Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi.
At this moment, Dong Huang Taiyi, thinking of the Wu race, had already guessed Di Jun's intentions and nodded.
"Brother, you want to see the Wu race's reaction before deciding how to deal with Dong Wanggong and the Immortal Court, right?"
This was a very good plan. No matter how much they looked down on Dong Wanggong and resented him for taking undeserved opportunities, Dong Wanggong was, after all, the head of the male immortals decreed by Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
His status was undeniable. Even if their demon race's strength far surpassed the Immortal Court's at this moment, they could not act rashly.
Moreover, Dong Wanggong had announced the establishment of the Immortal Court to heaven and earth, and merit had descended, gaining the recognition of the Heavenly Dao.
Therefore, they could not be the first to attack Dong Wanggong, lest they incur the wrath of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
However, if the Wu race were to make a move first, and it was the Wu race who made the move, what would that have to do with the demon race?
The demon race could then join in, under the guise of defending the dignity of male and female immortals!
Di Jun had exactly this thought. Seeing that Dong Huang Taiyi had understood his words, he was also very pleased.
"Indeed. We will first observe the situation and see how the Wu race reacts before making a decision."
If the Wu race dared to make a move, the demon race would naturally not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
They could go with the flow and see if they could take this opportunity to attack Dong Wanggong and the Immortal Court, and suppress this suddenly emerging force.
Even if it escalated to Dao Ancestor Hongjun, they would have an excuse: the Wu race made the first move, so the demon race was not to blame.
Perhaps, with this series of maneuvers, they could even send the Wu race away, wouldn't that be delightful?
"Brother's foresight is truly remarkable. Taiyi is impressed!"
Dong Huang Taiyi cupped his hands towards Di Jun, expressing his admiration.
"Elder Brother, I will arrange for people to go and observe the situation of the Wu race immediately."
Without delay, Dong Huang Taiyi immediately took his leave to make arrangements.
Di Jun watched Dong Huang Taiyi leave and sighed.
The demon race's decision to wait and see was indeed out of helplessness.
After all, Dong Wanggong's status was undeniable. The demon race truly could not touch Dong Wanggong and could only observe the situation first.
"I hope the Wu race will not disappoint me!"
Di Jun thought to himself, "Those blunt Wu race brutes, seeing Dong Wanggong establish the Immortal Court, should be unable to resist now, right?"
As long as they made a move, the demon race could act accordingly and legitimately strike!
Seeing this, the magical artifacts all let out a chorus of boos.
"Hiss, I thought the demon race would raise an army to flatten the enemy, but it's just this?"
"Yes, I thought Dong Wanggong and Xi Wangmu would immediately face a thunderous strike, but it's just this?"
"Haha! They say Wu and Yao are irreconcilable, but why is the demon race waiting for the Wu race's reaction? Isn't this too cowardly?"
Disappointed by the lack of the expected furious march of armies, the magical artifacts mocked the demon race.
This made the Chaos Bell unable to stand it and immediately retorted.
"Stop your sarcastic remarks. Dong Wanggong has Dao Ancestor as his backing. Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi are not fools, why would they go against Hongjun?"
"You guys are just enjoying the show. I'm not showing it anymore. What's there to see!"
The Chaos Bell never wanted to broadcast in the first place, and now that it was being mocked, it was furious.
In its anger, it immediately withdrew, no longer showing it to everyone.
These guys, when I broadcasted the demon race's situation to them, I was already showing great mercy. How dare they speak so sarcastically? Do they really think I have no temper?
Already quite displeased with the demon race's choice, and upset about losing the opportunity for a hearty battle, the Chaos Bell would not bother with them anymore!
"Hey, you get angry after saying a few words. Why are you so irritable?"
"Hehe, ignore it, ignore it. By the way, are there any magical artifacts from the Wu race in the group?"
"Yes, hurry up and show us!"
"That's right, the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow is here, isn't it? Hurry up!"
The magical artifacts understood Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi's concerns and were now curious.
Would the Wu race really act as the demon race thought, directly attacking Dong Wanggong and the Immortal Court, foolishly paving the way for the demon race?
Recalling what happened at Buzhou Mountain that day, the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow seemed to have been taken away by Houtu of the Wu race in the end. At this moment, everyone was shouting.
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow was flattered and quickly leaped onto the main interface of the video call.
"Thank you all for your anticipation and trust, which has given me this opportunity to broadcast. I also want to thank Zuwu Houtu for bringing me back to the Wu race."
"Stop with the award ceremony. We want you to broadcast the situation of the Wu race, not give a thank-you speech."
"Exactly, exactly. If you don't broadcast soon, I'll get angry!"
"Okay, okay, don't be angry, here it comes!"
With the surge of emotion, the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow had to stop its lengthy opening remarks, holding back the rest of its words, and broadcast the scene to everyone.
After a moment of shaking, the camera stabilized, and a huge hall appeared in the frame.