If the burly young man had still harbored some misgivings before, now he could act without restraint.
Likewise!
When Chu Tianxiao heard this, his expression darkened involuntarily.
"Nine Nether Patriarch, this is between me and you. It has nothing to do with Brother Qin."
"Forget it!"
Nine Nether Python glanced at him and shook his head.
"We will not interfere in matters between your younger generation."
"I believe that even if Hall Master Chu were here, as long as no lives were lost, she would not interfere either."
Chu Tianran had naturally said as much regarding the human race and the Mystic Beast Race.
Seeing that Nine Nether Python might have misunderstood his meaning, Chu Tianxiao hurriedly said.
"Nine Nether Patriarch, I'm trying to spare you some face. Brother Qin's strength is terrifying. Let alone one Jiu Tou—even two or three Jiu Tous would only be asking to be beaten."
"If that really happened, the Mystic Beast Race would lose face again."
"Forget it!"
"..."
Chu Tianxiao spoke bluntly, without the slightest hint of tact.
He truly meant to dissuade them, but to Nine Nether Python and the others, his words sounded unbearably grating.
Creak!
In an instant, their expressions turned ugly again.
"Arrogant! If not for his identity, I would truly like to teach him a lesson myself."
"That's right. Even considering my status as an elder, I still want to slap his mouth properly. He truly doesn't take our Mystic Beast Race seriously."
"How strong can someone newly entered into the Divine Lord Realm be? Jiu Tou could make him suffer eternal damnation with one finger."
"..."
Black lines appeared across Chu Tianxiao's forehead.
No!
Why wouldn't they listen?
What?
Did they think he was lying to them!?
As he thought this!
Just as Chu Tianxiao was about