"Do you think those people would spare you?"
Human Clan Leader Suirenshi's eyes were filled with deep mockery.
"If our Human Race ultimately wins, do you think we would spare you?"
As he spoke, a cold sneer appeared on his face.
The moment those words were spoken, Ancestor Minghe abruptly rose to his feet.
His body began to tremble slightly.
Clearly, Human Clan Leader Suirenshi's words had utterly shocked him.
He had never expected Human Clan Leader Suirenshi to have already developed murderous intent toward his Asura Clan.
If that were truly the case, wouldn't the Asura Clan have no path to heaven and no door into the earth?
Did that mean they would have no good ending no matter what?
If the Witch and Demon Clans won, they clearly would not spare him.
And if the Human Race won, they had no intention of sparing them either.
Thinking of this, Ancestor Minghe felt a surge of anger.
Yet in the end, he said nothing.
No wonder Human Clan Leader Suirenshi had dared to enter the endless Blood Sea alone.
He truly had come prepared.
Ancestor Minghe was incomparably furious inside, yet had nowhere to vent it.
Clearly, his strength was greater than theirs.
Clearly, this was his own Nether Blood River.
Yet he found himself restrained at every turn.
He had been mocked repeatedly, yet could do nothing about it.
They kept calling it a filthy ditch and calling them rotten fish and shrimp, yet he could not refute them.
Ancestor Minghe took a deep breath.
"State your conditions!!!"
Ancestor Minghe's eyes had turned bloodshot.
He had already abandoned his final struggle.
There truly was no other way.
It seemed he could only enter the world.
Hearing Ancestor Minghe's words, Human Clan Leader Suirenshi sneered.
"Ancestor Minghe, to be