"Damn it, they still got away..."
Staring at the spot where the black hole had vanished, Lei Ying and the others gritted their teeth in frustration. They had never expected that even with the three great clans joining forces, along with the Heavenly Mansion Alliance, they still had failed to keep the Hun Clan behind...
"The strength the Hun Clan displayed this time far exceeds anything we previously understood."
Yan Jin's expression was grave. In a sense, the current Hun Clan was no longer something any single faction could contend with—not even the Ancient Clan. It was precisely because of this that the sense of crisis in his heart had grown ever stronger. If the three clans did not join forces soon, they would sooner or later be dealt with one by one by the Hun Clan. Their fate would be no different from that of the Spirit, Stone, and Yao Clans.
"The Hun Clan has hidden itself far too deeply all these years..."
Gu Yuan, his long hair hanging loose, wore an equally grave expression. All along, they had believed that even if the Ancient Clan could not defeat the Hun Clan, they should at least have been evenly matched. Yet today's cruel reality had told them that the Ancient Clan truly was no match for the Hun Clan.
"Hun Tiandi was right. When the Xiao Clan fell all those years ago, there was no longer any force on this continent capable of contending with them. Unfortunately, we only learned that truth now."
Gu Yuan sighed, regret rising within him. If the Xiao Clan still existed, then even if the Hun Clan had been given several more sets of guts, they likely would not have dared to start this great war.
Lei Ying and the others could only smile