Hearing this, Bear Child could not help nodding. His eyes filled with amusement as he looked at Brother Ye, who had a mission to carry out. Glancing at the Foreign Races Land before him, he charged forward without the slightest hesitation, and his figure soon vanished.
Standing where he was, Ye Xingchen shook his head slightly. With a casual wave, a Willow Leaf appeared in his hand. Following its aura, he turned his gaze toward a large mountain not far away.
In a desert, several members of the Foreign Race slowly approached. A trace of apprehension appeared in their eyes as they looked at the white-clad figures ahead.
It was only because, during this time, that white-robed figure had inflicted far too much harm on them and cast too deep a shadow over them, leaving them terrified even now.
"Should we go back and report to our lord? Could that fellow be the one? If it really is him, we're probably finished."
"What are you so afraid of? No wonder you can't see-you've lost an eye. His aura seems different. He must be an escaped slave."
"That's right. In that battle back then, we captured so many people from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. This is definitely a slave from there. He can't be that fellow!"
The members of the Foreign Race nodded, then walked forward.
Meanwhile, in the desert,
Ye Xingchen looked at the bones strewn across the ground and the assortment of broken weapons before him, a trace of pity appearing in his eyes. He could plainly see that almost all the surviving inscriptions on these weapons came from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
It was not hard to guess that the people these bones had belonged to were also from the Nine Heavens