The Birth of Lingxiao Pavilion

As Ling Tian chatted, he watched the hundreds of marauders and members of the Mysterious Spirit Bee Race busily working on the formation. From Hu Yao, he had learned many stories about his father and grandfather, and had a faint idea why Old Man Ling had never gone to Tianmu Star to look for him. He had begun to consider going to the Human Race.

With a slight smile, Ling Tian looked at Hu Yao and asked which great clans had attacked the Mysterious Spirit Bees this time.

Those who would dare attack the Mysterious Spirit Bee Race were undoubtedly the great powers of the Demon Race. Ling Tian had been prepared for that, but he still wanted Hu Yao to tell him who had taken part. That way, he could be on guard when he faced them in the future.

"Hehe, I knew you were already prepared for this." Hu Yao chuckled and said, "The ones leading the attack were probably the Golden Lion Clan, which is known as the Demon Race's foremost clan. Aside from our Nine-tailed Celestial Fox Clan, the Great Strength Divine Ox Clan, and the smaller clans under our control, the other clans also joined in. It seems they can no longer tolerate the Mysterious Spirit Bee Race paying them less and less Mysterious Bee Jade Nectar."

"Tsk, so we've even offended the so-called foremost clan, along with all those other great clans." Ling Tian clicked his tongue, but there wasn't a trace of fear in his eyes. He gave a cold laugh. "Heh, looks like life won't be peaceful for us from now on. At least I won't be short of opponents."

"Tsk, you're just as fearless as your uncle-in-law." Hu Yao clicked her tongue in admiration. "You're even more arrogant than he was.