Everyone was deeply wary of the Abyssal Demon Lord. At the last assembly, led by the Human Race, they had been ambushed by the Abyssal Demon Lord, with devastating casualties in the end. That battle had truly established the Abyssal Demon Lord's supreme prestige. If the various races had not still possessed enough reserves to hold on, they would likely have long since been completely wiped out.
"Human Race, you still dare cause trouble!"
At that moment, a King Tier expert stepped forward and, without distinguishing black from white, directly laid the blame on the Human Race.
The Human Race experts all felt deeply humiliated. It was clearly not their fault, yet they were the first to be accused. As a weak faction, they had little voice in all of the Ancient Wasteland.
"Our Human Race will not cause trouble, but if someone wants to humiliate us, we will not sit still and wait to be captured!" Ye Fan stepped forward, refusing to give an inch.
As the only King Tier expert present, he knew that he absolutely could not retreat at this time. He represented the Human Race's honor.
"Insolence! A junior like you dares to be disrespectful to me!"
This King Tier expert was elderly, and no one knew how many thousands of years he had lived. Before him, Ye Fan truly could only be considered a junior.
In the past, how would he have dared to be so rude to a Human Race expert? The Human Race had then been a colossal existence. Even an ordinary Celestial Realm expert was not someone minor races could casually offend, even if he was a King Tier expert.
Yet he could only bow and scrape before Celestial Supreme Realm experts, because his race was simply too weak. But now, the