Eighty-Five Percent

"I..."

"Right, don't talk in circles. I hate that the most." Before the Blood Race's Fleck could speak, the Barbarian Race's Gu'erben gave him a reminder.

Based on Gu'erben's contact with the Blood Race, he had discovered that the Blood Race loved talking in circles.

He did not know if things were like this within the Blood Race, but in any case, the Blood Race Lords he had met were all like this.

"All right. I ran into some trouble in the Human Race's Thousand Wind Region Eastern Domain. You should understand the matters there."

"I don't understand them. Why would I go understand those things? I'm not responsible for that area."

Given his status among the Barbarian Race.

If he wanted to learn about things in the Human Race Territory, it would only be if a Mahayana-level cultivator had been born among the Human Race. Everything else was insignificant to him.

One had to know that he was the existence most likely to become a Barbarian King in nearly one hundred thousand years of their Barbarian Race.

The current him was already not far from the true Integrated Body Peak Stage.

"Over in the Human Race's Thousand Wind Region Eastern Domain, an Integrated Body Late Stage Human Race cultivator has appeared..."

When Fleck said this much, Gu'erben knew the purpose of his coming here.

It was nothing more than that over in the Human Race's Thousand Wind Region Eastern Domain, a powerful Human Race cultivator had appeared, and the Blood Race's Fleck could not deal with him, so he needed his help.

On this matter, he could not give any help at all.

The place he was responsible for was the Demon Race Territory. The Demon Race's Azure Feather Dragon had killed his good friend Zha'erdan, and he wanted