Li Feng watched Wanyan Tiemu leave, a faint mocking sneer tugging at the corner of his lips. So what if you've uncovered the truth.
Not to mention it's not exactly drinking poison to quench thirst—even if it were, in front of such a huge temptation, no one can truly resist.
Besides, Li Feng is now wearing the title of the Fire Phoenix Clan. Everyone knows he has his own agenda, but no one really believes Li Feng will stand against the entire Demon Clan.
Even if Li Feng really does flip the table in the future, the ones sent over to accept his baptism are only a minority. For the Eight Tribes, even losing that portion of combat power won't shake their foundation.
More than that, there's one crucial point.
The great war has already begun.
Right now it's the cannon fodder charging in first, but sooner or later they'll have to fight for real. Once the war fully breaks out, life and death are up to fate—who knows if they'll survive.
