Blood Replacement

"Surprised? It wasn't hard to understand, was it? In the face of greater interests, hatred could be temporarily set aside," Hun Tiandi said with a smile.

Xiao Xuan shook his head. "Some principles cannot be abandoned... If I were still alive, I would never agree to it.

"But times have changed. I'm already dead. I don't wish to interfere with the Xiao Tribe's current choice, nor can I.

"You didn't come all this way just to tell me this out of boredom, did you?"

Hun Tiandi smiled. "Perhaps I really am that bored. I was curious about how you felt now... By the way, do you know someone named Xiao Men?"

"Xiao Men? I don't know him." Xiao Xuan shook his head.

"Is that so..." With a soft murmur, a wisp of Hun Tiandi's soul fragment slowly dissipated.

Hun Xiao gathered her courage and said, "Senior Xiao Xuan, do you have any other instructions? If there is nothing else, we'll take our leave first."

Xiao Xuan waved his hand. "Get lost. Don't appear before me again."

He could not be bothered to quarrel with two juniors who had merely come to deliver a message.

The two hurriedly departed, while Xiao Xuan looked at Xiao Ke with some frustration. The Xiao Tribe joining forces with the Soul Clan made him question himself... Was there any meaning in having fought the Soul Clan so desperately all those years?

That thought only flashed through his mind for an instant. His will was not so easily shaken...

Shaking his head, he said, "That fellow Hun Tiandi actually came all this way just to upset a dead man like me... Tsk, how truly boring."

Then he asked, "What exactly is the Xiao Tribe's situation now?"

Xiao Ke did not dare conceal anything. He told Xiao