"Thank you, Brother Cang Tian, for showing mercy."
Jiang Ping An knew that, given Cang Tian's status, he could have simply given the order and had those powerful experts eliminate him, thus avoiding any future threat.
The value of the Invincible Path was comparable to a top-grade Immortal Technique of the Immortal Realm—more than enough reason for the other party to act.
Yet Cang Tian had not done so.
He had even allowed Jiang Ping An to come to the Devil Race and select Immortal Techniques to strengthen himself.
Cang Tian's magnanimity filled Jiang Ping An with deep admiration.
"Congratulations, young friend Jiang."
Cang Tian's father, Cang Yuan, had adjusted his dejected mood and offered his congratulations. "May young friend Jiang be invincible upon the immortal path, sweep through this era, ascend to the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm, and make your name shake the Immortal Realm."
"My Devil Race is willing to grant young friend Jiang three top-grade Immortal Techniques without charge, helping you press forward courageously on this path."
"Cang Tian, something has happened at the border. We need to make a trip there. Entertain young friend Jiang properly."
After saying this, without even giving Jiang Ping An a chance to express his thanks, Cang Yuan exchanged glances with the Heaven Swallowing Lion Clan and ** Race experts, then rapidly departed with gloomy expressions.
Seeing them so grave, Cang Tian looked toward his dejected daughter, Cang You, and asked in confusion:
"What happened, Xiao You? Father and the seniors are actually being this serious."
Cang Tian had noticed that the expressions of those powerful experts had all been extremely ugly. For something to make them this solemn, something major must have happened.
At the very least, it was a major matter capable of threatening the Devil Race's safety.