Seeing that Hou Niao didn't catch the conversation, Tu Gongwang felt a little dissatisfied, but his expression showed no change.
"I heard that when those Upper Realm rabble entered the Realm, you had quite an unpleasant altercation with them? These people are arrogant, disrespecting their peers. You ruined their plans, dragging it on for sixty years, which was a great merit for our Anchor Chain Star System, but to them, it's a great grudge!
Revenge is inevitable, I suppose you know this well, Daoist friend. If that's the case, it would be better to make many friends. The cultivators from Hell Star are mostly from our Anchor Chain. With such a vast size, why fear those mere dozen or so scattered spirits?"
Hou Niao only nodded humbly, tending to the tea, which secretly annoyed Tu Gongwang, and it bled into his words,
