After dealing with the Hun Clan and the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan, Xiao Ze turned to Xiao Yan and Xun'er. His tone was calm, yet reassuring. "The beast tide is ahead. There's no need to wait for anyone else. We'll go on our own."
Gu Qingyang immediately nodded. He knew very well that with Xiao Ze there, they had no need to rely on any alliance.
Those so-called "alliances" were nothing more than the weak huddling together. To Xiao Ze, they would only be a burden.
Xiao Yan had no objections either. He had seen Hun Yu's schemes firsthand, and he would rather travel with Xiao Ze than with a group of people harboring their own agendas.
Everyone quickly gathered together. Xiao Ze led the way, with Xun'er, Xiao Yan, Cai Lin, and the others close behind. Several elders of the Ancient Clan guarded their flanks. The dozen or so of them rose into the air and flew toward the beast tide north of the Ancient Domain Platform.
The other factions on the plaza below looked on in surprise.
They were still bickering over the alliance, yet Xiao Ze had already set off on his own?
But when they recalled how ruthlessly Xiao Ze had slain a Half-Saint just moments ago, no one dared stop him. They even lowered their voices to whisper, only daring to watch from afar as the green-robed figure flew farther and farther away.
A hundred li was hardly any distance for Dou Zun experts. With Xiao Ze secretly protecting them, they flew even faster. In less than a quarter of an hour, a black plain stretching beyond sight appeared before them.
Black clouds blanketed the plain. Countless ferocious beasts crowded together, a surging tide of darkness.
Ironclad Bears the size of hills pounded the ground