"The Human Race ancestor's intervention back then prolonged our clan's existence by ten thousand years. Though our clan may be foolish and dull-witted, we still know how to repay kindness."
Old Mountain Hound smiled with ease, as though he had already seen through life and death.
His meaning was clear.
So what if his clan was exterminated? At worst, he would merely return this life to the Human Race!
If the Human Race ancestor had not acted back then, the Mountain Hound Clan's ancestors would have been slaughtered by their enemy clan. Old Mountain Hound and all the Mountain Hound Clan members alive today would never have had the chance to exist in this world.
"This life of mine was saved by the Human Race ancestor."
As he spoke, Old Mountain Hound walked over to Yanlong Gan.
He grinned. "Fellow Daoist Yanlong, though I am old and weak, I still have the strength for one battle. Could you allow me to take part in this fight?"
Upon hearing this, Yanlong Gan was filled with a thousand tangled emotions.
He knew that the Human Race had shown kindness to the Mountain Hound Clan, and he also understood the Mountain Hound Clan's current circumstances.
Old Mountain Hound's lifespan was nearing its end, while the Mountain Hound Clan lacked sufficient foundations. It would be difficult for them to nurture another quasi-fifth Rank powerhouse, and they were about to fall from the ranks of the top clans.
For precisely this reason.
He had not sought out the Mountain Hound Clan.
In his eyes, the Mountain Hound Clan was already teetering on the brink. They could not possibly agree to help, which was why he had approached the more prosperous Cloud Eagle Clan and Stone Mountain Clan.
Yet what he had not expected was that