The Whereabouts of the Nine Heavens Profound Root
"No ill intent? You secretly crept up on me. What the hell is that supposed to mean? Do you think I'll believe you?" Jiang Chen sneered.
Jiang Chen was watching the other man's every move. If he made any suspicious move, Jiang Chen would kill him outright.
"I'm actually from the Blood Clan," the man said.
"The Blood Clan?" Jiang Chen frowned.
Earlier, among the people from the Sky Tiger Clan and Dragon Eagle Clan, those tribes had been extremely hostile toward the Blood Clan. There was probably some grudge between them.
Now that the other man claimed to be from the Blood Clan, Jiang Chen became wary as well.
"Ah, I already saw the bounty the Sky Tiger Clan put on you. They said you were a Blood Clan spy, so I grew curious and wanted to see whether you were one of us. I also watched your battle with the Dragon Eagle Clan from a distance earlier. Of course, I was watching in secret," the black-clad man said.
"So you're the Blood Clan spy. And now that they've misunderstood me, it's all because of you, is that it?" Jiang Chen said coldly.
"That's not why. I'd never shown my face in front of them before. I've always stayed in the shadows," the black-clad man said.
"I came this time because I want to discuss a cooperation with you. When you fought earlier, Demonic Energy surged from you in waves. It seems you also cultivate demonic techniques, and an extremely formidable one at that. Our Blood Clan are Demonic cultivators as well—we belong to the same lineage. So the two of us can fully cooperate," the black-clad man said.
"Cooperation? What kind? Besides, why should I trust you?" Jiang Chen asked.