Leading the Way, Meeting of the Five Kings!

Blood Claw Lord knelt on the ground. Feeling the abyss-like, unfathomable aura emanating from Lin Ming, the last trace of resistance in his heart was completely extinguished.

When he heard that Lin Ming wanted him to lead the way to stronger Mutated Beasts, even specifically naming Eighth Tier Beast Kings and Ninth Tier Beast Emperors, he could not help but freeze.

Was this guy... insane?

He was a human who had somehow slipped into the depths of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range and, by sheer luck, broken through to the Eighth Tier. Did he think that made him invincible?

He actually wanted to march up to their doors and challenge Beast Kings, even Beast Emperors? This was no longer arrogance. This was plainly courting death!

But Blood Claw Lord did not dare voice any objection. He hurriedly nodded again and again, forcing a smile uglier than crying onto his face. "Yes! Yes! I'll lead the way right away! Right away!"

Lin Ming rose to his feet and turned his gaze toward the refugees hiding behind distant ruins.

After some thought, he took more food and drinking water from his storage space, placed them on the ground, and said to the leading woman:

"Take these. Find somewhere hidden and lie low. Once I've dealt with matters here, I'll figure out a way to get you out."

The woman looked at the food and water on the ground, then at Lin Ming. Her eyes instantly reddened. With a thud, she dropped to her knees and heavily kowtowed several times.

"Benefactor! We can never repay such kindness! You... you must be careful!"

The other refugees also fell to their knees, expressing their gratitude to Lin Ming.

They knew that, with their abilities, they could not help Lin Ming at all. The only