Chen Ming stood not far away, looking "harmless to man and beast."
For a moment, the Saints did not know what to say.
This guy...
He had personally slaughtered someone with the combat power of a Supreme Saint not long ago!
And the reason so many Saints had been drawn here...
The reason the "two armies" might end up fighting their decisive battle ahead of schedule...
Was Chen Ming.
At this point, no one even cared about those two "Supreme Saints" anymore.
The Human Race and the Blood Race had always been enemies.
Both sides had come deep into the Great Mist to deal with the other.
Now that they had met, there was no reason to make peace.
They would have to fight it out first...
According to the original plan...
The Saints who had entered were supposed to settle the World Beast War first.
Instead, Chen Ming had successfully led them astray.
And now he was pretending to be a King Rank driven by greed.
Chen Ming really was King Rank...
But this King Rank was nothing like the others!
Suddenly, several Saints realized something.
"Wait! If we let him go off alone, that level 53 World Beast is in danger!"
Given the strength Chen Ming had just shown...
With enough time, he really could take down a level 53 World Beast by himself!
Wouldn't he get to feast on all the rewards?!
"Chen—"
One Saint started to speak, intending to warn the others.
But the next moment, he saw Chen Ming look his way and smile gently at him.
A shiver ran through him, and he immediately shut his mouth.
Forget it...
He could not afford to cross him.
The other Saints who knew the truth wisely kept silent too.
It seemed they would have no share