Winning Consecutive Victories!

No one had expected that the notorious prodigy of the Demon Race would actually die at the hands of a member of the Human Race.

The stories of the Human Race's peak era were far too distant.

None of those present had experienced that age.

Even the elders in their households had never mentioned those past events.

Thus, in their eyes, the Human Race was merely a weak force dependent on other races.

There were plenty of races in the Chaos Sea that were stronger than the Human Race.

However, there were naturally those who knew the past, such as the Scorpion Race.

"The Human Race? ...Interesting."

At the top of the arena, in a luxuriously decorated private room, a member of the Scorpion Race was rocking the wine glass in his hand, watching the scene below pensively.

Just then, Shen Lin below seemed to sense his gaze and looked up.

When their eyes met, the wine glass rocking in the man's hand suddenly stopped.

Clang!

The wine glass was thrown to the ground.

The young patriarch of the Scorpion Race and the youngest person in the Scorpion Race's history to reach the Venerable Realm, Xie Xiaofei, rose to his feet.

A thick battle intent ignited in his eyes.

This member of the Human Race was no ordinary person!

In that fleeting exchange of glances, Xie Xiaofei had sensed a flash of coldness in Shen Lin's eyes.

A member of the Human Race in the Saint Realm had actually made him feel threatened.

Even if it was only the slightest trace.

That alone was enough to rouse the interest of this battle-loving young patriarch.

He was preparing to take the field personally and have some fun with this member of the Human Race who had caught his interest.

"Someone! I..."