Ling Tian and the experts of the Stone Spirit Race and the other two races had fought fiercely, and he had won with ease. This had not angered the members of the Ancient Races—instead, it had earned their respect.
Afterward, the experts of the three Ancient Races withdrew. Su Ying and the others came over, looking somewhat worried. Ling Tian had won earlier, but the Quasi-Near-Gods from those three races hadn't joined the fight. If they had, even with everyone working together, they would have been under tremendous pressure.
Ling Tian, however, wasn't concerned. The three major races of the Immortal Realm had some Near-Gods among them, too. According to Ming Ye, the Ancient Races were deeply hostile toward the three major races, and the reverse was just as true. The three major races would be just as hostile toward the Ancient Races.
That meant the experts of the Ancient Races would clash with those of the three major races, leaving them with much less to worry about.
While Ling Tian and Ming Ye were discussing this, members of the three Ancient Races and several savage beasts gathered together. No one knew what they were discussing, but their meeting put the three major races of the Immortal Realm on alert.
Half an hour later, the Ancient Races seemed to have finished their discussion. Several experts from their side approached the Quasi-Near-Gods of the three major races. They appeared to be negotiating something, with both sides occasionally nodding or shaking their heads. In the end, they seemed to reach an agreement, and the Ancient Races and the experts of the three major races headed for the next area together. Their targets were all experts at the Quasi-Near-God level.
Looking at them, Ming Ye chuckled. "It seems things are just as we