"Who is it?!"
The three races were all stunned. They had never imagined something like this would happen. They had clearly been chatting just a moment ago, yet the next second, the mechanical squad captain had been sent flying and crippled on the spot.
As the dust settled, an additional figure stood on the ground.
"A human?!"
The Black Wood squad captain's pupils contracted as it stared at the human figure on the ground. It was none other than Xia Ping.
"Who exactly are you?" The Drought Demon squad captain also fixed its gaze on him. Instinctively, it sensed an aura of extreme danger emanating from this figure, like a tyrannosaur lying in wait.
"Who am I?"
Hearing that, Xia Ping immediately laughed. "Weren't you discussing me just now? And now you've forgotten already?"
What?!
The creatures of the three races present were all startled. A chilling killing intent appeared in the Black Wood squad captain's eyes. "You're that human we're hunting?! What nerve! You clearly know we're pursuing you, yet you still dare appear before us. Are you really not afraid of death?"
It had never expected that the human they had thought would take a long time to find would simply appear right before them, saving them the trouble of searching.
Yet it also felt that this human was far too arrogant. Did he take the Five Great Races for clay dolls? He had casually appeared before them—did he really think they weren't quick enough at killing?!
"Of course I'm afraid of death. Who isn't?"
Xia Ping spoke as if it were only natural. "But with your abilities, you still can't make me die."
He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down upon everyone, not taking these extraterrestrials seriously at all.
"Arrogant! I'd like to see