"Those Dragon Race rebels?" Xiang Qingqing reacted quickly as well, immediately thinking of Shun Dongxiao. The more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
"It should be him. Although the Corpse Race and Qilin Race wanted to suppress the Dragon Race, they wouldn't have gone this mad. This Dragon Race fellow has certainly laid out an enormous game."
Lu Xiaotian nodded. After wandering around the secret realm for so long, he had more or less grasped some of its intricacies. In his view, the Corpse Race and Qilin Race had perhaps originally intended to suppress the Dragon Race within the secret realm. But as matters escalated and the secret realm might no longer be secured, they had settled for the next best option and planned to go to the Immortal-Demon Battlefield.
Although Wen Yan had never told him the details—and perhaps she did not know them herself—Lu Xiaotian guessed that they were most likely heading to the Immortal-Demon Battlefield as well. The Dragon Race, Corpse Race, and Qilin Race within the secret realm were all tremendously powerful. It was possible that they had chosen different destinations, but that alone was no reason to fight to the death. It simply didn't make sense. After turning it over in his mind, Lu Xiaotian felt that Shun Dongxiao was the most suspicious of them all.
With matters having reached this point, Lu Xiaotian was powerless to turn things around. Another matter, however, had begun to interest him. As far as he knew, the sea demon army from the Azure Sea Dragon Palace outside was far from capable of matching the Corpse Race and Qilin Race in battle strength. Compared with the Dragon Race within the secret realm, they were even more outclassed. Yet under the combined assault of several sides, several