The Two-Person Deal

At that moment, the void stirred, and a figure raced over from afar, landing before him.

He was a cultivator of the Void God Race, tall and slender, with handsome features, horns atop his head, and ghostly fire burning in his eyes.

His aura was abyssal and profound, while the radiance of nine laws circulated around him—Peak Heaven and Earth Great Venerable, with nine laws.

The Young Master of the Void God Race's upper realm, Void Wushang.

Void Wushang naturally recognized Qiong Dao.

The five top forces had created the Void God Race, and the Void God Race had also cooperated with those five top forces for countless eras.

He was familiar with every Young Master and heir of these immortal clans, and he kept each of them firmly in mind.

He frowned slightly as he looked at Qiong Dao, his gaze lingering for a moment on his pale face and waning aura.

"How did you end up so badly injured?" Void Wushang asked, his tone carrying a hint of confusion and scrutiny.

Qiong Dao looked at Void Wushang, countless thoughts churning in his heart.

The Qiong Clan could not afford to offend Chen Lin. That Sage Master was too mysterious—so mysterious that even the Ancestor of Unfettered Heaven could not deduce his origins.

If they continued opposing the Great Yan Sacred Dynasty, the Qiong Clan might have to pay an even greater price.

Since that was the case, they might as well let the Void God Race occupy it.

They could withdraw without taking a single coin, and might even receive resource compensation from the Void God Race.

The Sacred Dynasty's fortune was good, but life was more important.

He had already made up his mind.

The next moment, he took a deep breath, calming his surging blood and