Soul Jade, You Bastard, You're Not Human!

"Hehe, you must be a friend."

Hun Yu was still trying to keep up his pretense, but Xiao Yan simply turned around and left.

At last, Hun Yu's expression completely darkened as he stared at Xiao Yan with icy eyes.

As the possessor of the Soul Clan's God-Grade Bloodline, when had anyone ever dared speak to Hun Yu like this?

How dared he!

He had to die!!!

"Xiao Yan is far too rude!"

"Hmph, the Xiao Tribe is nothing more than this!"

"Sir Hun Yu is truly magnanimous!"

Some Central Plains experts who had previously been deceived by Hun Yu's disguise began speaking up for him after watching Xiao Yan walk away.

"Hehe, it's fine. I don't mind."

The smile returned to Hun Yu's face.

Hmph, when they charged through the Beast Tide tomorrow, he would send all these fools to their deaths!

Did they really think that just because he had lowered himself to exchange a few words with them, they could become friends of the Soul Clan?

They were nothing but pigs awaiting slaughter.

This was a matter between him, a prodigy of the Soul Clan, and Xiao Yan of the Xiao Tribe. When was it their turn, these lowly commoners, to meddle?

No!

They were unworthy!

"Brother Xiao Yan has offended two factions at once. How impressive."

Xun'er rolled her eyes at Xiao Yan and said petulantly.

"They are merely dried bones in a grave, not worth mentioning. When do you plan to charge through the Beast Tide?"

Xiao Yan smiled faintly.

"According to what they discussed a few days ago, they need to wait until more experts arrive here before they can be certain of success. It should be around noon tomorrow."

Xun'er thought for a moment before answering.

"More people? They are merely more cannon