The Lord of the Alien Race stood high above, looking down on the Human Race and the other races beneath Qingyun Platform.
The Alien Race had waited far too long for this moment. From the Burning Nether Realm to the True Realm, and now to the Qingyun Realm, after all these years, the Alien Race had finally reached this sacred hour.
The Alien Race had produced a World Lord Realm expert, and now possessed a world of its own to rule. He would ascend to the position of Realm Lord.
"Hmm?"
"So there are still fish that slipped through the net?"
"Interesting. They actually dare to deliver themselves to my door."
Suddenly, the Lord of the Alien Race spoke, leaving everyone present stunned.
The Human Race experts' expressions changed at once. The anxiety and worry in their eyes were impossible to hide.
"Please calm your anger, my Lord. We... we truly didn't know these people were here." The Alien Race expert hurriedly fell to his knees, his voice trembling.
The Lord of the Alien Race glanced at him displeasedly, then said coldly, "I hope this is the last time."
"Yes, my Lord. If it happens again, I'll atone with my life."
Though the Lord of the Alien Race was dissatisfied with his subordinate's incompetence, he paid no heed to the auras of these few newcomers.
After all, those auras posed no threat to him whatsoever.
Before long, seven young people of the Human Race came flying rapidly from afar.
The moment the seven appeared on Qingyun Platform, the Human Race expert Jiang Haoyun shouted furiously, "Who let you come here? Who let you come here?!"
"Get out of here, now!"
"Since when is it your place to run your mouth?"
"What? Are you worried that I, your Realm Lord, won't