Wan Xinjing's eyelids twitched incessantly at Wan Aili's words. He nearly turned around and slapped Wan Aili across the face.
Ever since they had met, Wan Aili's mouth had not stopped moving. He kept urging Wan Xinjing to follow the humans, endlessly describing the benefits of joining them.
Any cultivator who knew no better would probably have thought the humans were already the foremost race in the Void Return Realm.
Wan Xinjing knew perfectly well where the humans stood. Apart from Chen Fei, who could hold his own, the rest of the humans were markedly weaker than the Sky Horned Rhinoceros Clan.
Yet Wan Aili actually had the nerve to suggest that the entire Sky Horned Rhinoceros Clan throw its lot in with such a race.
What forbidden art had Chen Fei used to twist Wan Aili's thinking so thoroughly? The mere thought sent a chill down Wan Xinjing's spine.
Of course, what chilled Wan Xinjing even more at that moment was that Bao Xianquan had died above Qiankun City.
An Eighth Order Late Stage expert, someone the Sky Horned Rhinoceros Clan did not even possess anymore, had died here, at the hands of a human.
Wan Xinjing's only regret now was that he had not grown another pair of legs, so he could run faster and get far away from this race he could not understand at all.
"Brother, if you won't take this broad, golden road now, you may never have another chance when you finally want to!"
Wan Aili's voice came from behind again. Then a dark curtain descended, blocking Wan Xinjing's path.
Wan Xinjing did not answer. He manifested his true Sky Horned Rhinoceros form, lowered his head, and rammed into the curtain barrier, smashing it apart.
Wan Aili's chest tightened, and he spat out a