After leaving the Nine-Headed Dog Race,
Qin Shujian headed for the Earthburrowing Dragon Race.
"The Blackstone Vulture Race goes without saying. The Black Emperor has already surrendered, so there shouldn't be much trouble there. As for the Nine-Headed Dog Race, the Dog Emperor has a favorable impression of the Human Race. As long as our interests don't clash, cooperation shouldn't be a problem.
"The real difficulty is the Earthburrowing Dragon Race."
The Earthburrowing Dragon Race.
Although they had split from the Demon Race, they held no affection for the Human Race either.
Strictly speaking,
they were probably a neutral race.
But sometimes,
the hardest ones to deal with were precisely these so-called neutral races.
Still,
Qin Shujian had already figured out how to hoodwink—persuade—the Earth Emperor.
It did not take long.
He had already arrived in the Earthburrowing Dragon Race's territory.
Unlike the Dog Emperor, who had sent Zhu Chen to welcome him well in advance, the Earthburrowing Dragon Race had made no move even now.
"Sure enough, races like these are the most troublesome."
Qin Shujian shook his head.
The Earth Emperor's conduct already made his indifference toward the Human Race clear.
In the past,
Qin Shujian would never have bothered offering warmth only to get a cold shoulder.
But now,
he still had to come calling and meet the Earth Emperor.
Within the Earthburrowing Dragon Race's territory,
cities stood everywhere.
Besides cultivators of their own race, other cultivators and players mingled in the cities, creating a bustling scene.
Qin Shujian ignored those cities.
Instead, he spread his spiritual sense outward and located the entrance to the Earthburrowing Dragon Race's secret realm.
Then,
a world-shaking aura erupted.
Using his hand as a blade, Qin Shujian slashed violently at the void before him.
Boundless sharpness tore through the void.
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