Above Medicine Scripture Plaza in the Yao Clan, Hun Miesheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking down upon Yao Dan and Xiao Yan below, his brows slightly raised.
"Oh? I originally only came to greet the Yao Clan Leader. I didn't expect Executor Xiao to be here as well."
Yao Dan was naturally no stranger to Hun Miesheng, the former Soul Hall Master. The look in his eyes that had previously resolved to die had vanished, replaced by utter coldness. "You brought so many people to forcibly invade the Yao Clan. What is your purpose?"
As he spoke, Yao Dan's Dou Qi, which had already subsided, surged once more. He did not conceal his hostility toward Hun Miesheng in the slightest. Xiao Yan frowned deeply without speaking, his eyes fixed firmly on Hun Miesheng.
Meanwhile, Little Monster also furrowed its brows. Its tiny nose twitched slightly, and a trace of solemnity appeared in its eyes.
For some reason, it had caught a familiar scent from Hun Miesheng.
Hun Miesheng wore a confident expression as he leisurely addressed Yao Dan with his hands behind his back.
"Don't look so tense. After all, we are both among the Eight Ancient Clans, yet we've barely kept in touch over the past thousand years. The relationship between our two clans has grown rather distant." As Hun Miesheng spoke, he raised a hand and gestured toward the several thousand Soul Clan members behind him. "See? By the Clan Leader's orders, I specifically brought my clansmen to the Medicine Realm, sincerely hoping to strengthen our relationship with you."
Strengthen their relationship?
Upon hearing Hun Miesheng's words, everyone sneered in disdain.
Whether among the Eight Ancient Clans or in the Central Continent, the Soul Clan's reputation had long been utterly rotten. Only someone with a