Today's first update: Chapter 1285! 1/4!
In a corner outside the city, a Light Feather Race trial-taker was cautiously sizing up Xu Kun.
When Xu Kun noticed him and walked toward him, he immediately gave the man a fright.
Clutching his head as he crouched on the ground, he said, "Lord Kun, please don't kill me. I mean no harm!"
Xu Kun was speechless. Was he really that scary?
"What's your name?"
"This lowly one is Guang Xiaowu!"
He was speaking the universal language of the Myriad Races. Generally, different races only used it when communicating out of respect.
"Get up and talk. What are you lurking here and spying on me for? Don't tell me you're unhappy because I took your Wanzhang City?"
Guang Xiaowu cautiously opened his eyes. Seeing that Xu Kun wasn't holding a weapon, he finally let out a breath of relief.
Yet he still did not feel safe. Scooting back a few steps on his rear, he said, "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare! The life and death of my race are all decided by the Angel Race. Since the Angel Race lost, my race would never dare speak recklessly!"
Sigh... this was the sorrow of being a subordinate race!
Compared to when the human race had once been a subordinate race of the Black Tortoise Race, they had needed to offer up a million human trial-takers every year to enter the Myriad Races Battlefield and fight for the Black Tortoise Race, but everyone else had remained unaffected!
At the very least, they had retained the dignity and decency an independent race ought to possess!
But look at the Light Feather Race. They were a proud Tier-A Race!
"Since you're not here for revenge, then you must have some other purpose for hiding here,