Chou Xun was extremely shrewd. He knew that the Youxiong Clan was powerful, and that the people from the Heavenly Palace were no match for them.
If they clashed with the Youxiong Clan now, the races that followed the Youxiong Clan would never stand idly by.
But once they entered the temple, things would be different.
The inside of Mitian Temple was already fraught with danger. If the Heavenly Palace's people caused trouble then, the Youxiong Clan would probably find it difficult to bear.
When Ji Yan heard Chou Xun's threat, he immediately lost his composure.
He said coldly, "Looks like there's a need to purge you all right here and now."
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
The soul auras of all the Youxiong Clan members suddenly surged. Judging by their appearance, they truly intended to fight a bloody battle here.
Facing soul pressure as immense as a mountain, Chou Xun still showed no sign of nervousness. Instead, he said with a grin, "Looks like exploring Mitian Temple isn't important to the Youxiong Clan? Our Heavenly Palace may not be your match, but we can still cut your numbers in half. Are you really planning to fight here?"
The Heavenly Palace disciples behind Chou Xun also grew vigilant, ready to fight at any moment.
After Chou Xun said this, hesitation instead appeared on Ji Yan's face.
Their target was the Dark Region!
Fighting the Heavenly Palace now was indeed unwise. If too many members of the Youxiong Clan were lost, Ji Yan would probably have to take responsibility as well.
As the gatekeepers, the Ears Mouse Clan had always watched coldly from the sidelines.
They couldn't care less whether the humans lived or died. Especially since the Youxiong Clan had already paid the soul pills—their deaths would be even better.
Ji Yan