"You bastard, can't you keep a lower profile?"
"Now that those old fellows have discovered you, even if you return to the inner city of Chaos Main City, you're bound to suffer countless assassination attempts when the time comes. In the end, the unlucky one will still be you."
At that, Qin Jiuge felt he needed to give a proper explanation. "Please. Does this have anything to do with me?"
"I didn't say a single word from beginning to end. They guessed it entirely on their own. I'm innocent, all right?"
Qin Jiuge kept crying injustice to the heavens, but at this moment, it seemed no one on the field cared anymore.
This time, the Supreme battle had become a matter of Life and Death for their races. Just now, it had only been a small probe between those of the Supreme Realm, but now, they were set on killing the other side.
Qin Jiuge took a moment to observe the situation of the Dragon Clan's subordinate races. Aside from a few among the Flood Dragon Clan who, thanks to luck, had luckily escaped death and injury, most of the remaining subordinate races...
Their fate could not be called anything but miserable. One after another, they had nearly all been reduced to pools of blood, looking terribly pitiful.
The basic objective had already been achieved, and now that things had developed to this point, there was no longer any need to hold the Heavenly Pride Grand Competition. Moreover, it had to be said that wanting to kill a Supreme Realm expert like Long Qidao seemed to have likewise become nothing more than a daydream.
"All right, we can leave."
"If we keep staying here, the trouble will fall on us when the time comes."
Qin Jiuge said this aloud, and