As Hun Xuzi's words fell, the excitement caused by the birth of the Ninth-grade Profound Pill instantly vanished. The entire space became deathly silent; one could hear a pin drop.
"Is this guy insane?" Xiao Yan frowned as he looked at Hun Xuzi. Though he himself did not care much about the Tou She Ancient God Jade, he knew very well how important it was to Ancient Races like the Yao Clan.
The Tou She Ancient God Jade was the only thing left behind by the last Dou Di on the continent. After appearing, it had been divided into eight pieces and held by the Eight Ancient Clans.
Over the long passage of time, although this Ancient God Jade had never displayed any particularly tremendous use, to these Ancient Races, it had undoubtedly become a token. Demanding it was not much different from declaring war.
Everyone was shaken. They stared at Hun Xuzi without speaking, yet turbulent waves surged in their hearts.
Has it finally come? Xiao Heng murmured inwardly. The Soul Clan was powerful, and there was nothing he could do about it. In any case, he had already made his choice. What he needed to consider now was how to pull himself out of this whirlpool.
He glanced at his palm. There, a special mark flickered faintly. This was one of the preparations he had left outside in advance. It could not save the Yao Clan and would not be of much use, but it could at least give them a slightly better chance of leaving this place.
The space has been sealed! Xiao Heng murmured inwardly. The connection between the spatial mark in his hand and the one he had set up outside had become almost imperceptible. He looked toward Yao Dan. It seemed he would first