"Lu Chuan..."
In the Vast Starry Sky, seven Emperor-class Foreign Race experts looked at Lu Chuan, who had suddenly appeared, and their expressions instantly darkened to the extreme.
Deep in their eyes, a trace of fear surfaced.
They had witnessed Lu Chuan's strength before. Even one of Yun Cang Evil God's avatars had been unable to stop him; people like them were even less his match.
"Damn it, with so many people around, why didn't you chase them? Why keep hounding us and refuse to let go?"
One Blood Emperor gritted his teeth and growled, "Lu Chuan, we are all of the Hundred Clans of the Heavens. The grudges between my Blood Race and your Human Race shouldn't be as great as those with the Demon Race and the Devil Race!
Why do you keep clinging to our Blood Race and refuse to let go? Even when plucking wool, there has to be a limit.
You can't just keep grabbing the same person and plucking him bald!"
"Blame me, then..."
Lu Chuan looked at the Blood Emperor's aggrieved face across from him and nearly laughed aloud.
This fellow had actually started feeling wronged.
"Lu Chuan, where you can spare someone, you should spare them... Let us leave, and we guarantee that from now on, we will no longer be enemies of the Human Race. We can even persuade the clans behind us to stop targeting the Human Race..."
An Emperor-class expert from a small clan said in a deep voice, "Although our clans do not possess the strength of great clans like the Demon Race and the Blood Race, when several of our races join forces, we are still a force that cannot be underestimated.
As long as you can spare us, I can promise you that in the future,