Shaohao was not surprised that they wanted to deal with the Lord of Fate.
But the Lord of Fate's might was plain to see. What did the Human Race have that could possibly stand against him?
The two were deep in an animated conversation, completely unaware of anything unusual around them.
In fact, while they were talking, Daochen had already arrived beside them.
He had been keeping an eye on the Human Race all along.
He also wanted to take this opportunity to investigate just how many trump cards the Human Race had concealed over all these years.
Moreover, some of the things Xuanyuan said left even Daochen puzzled.
The Ancient Barbarian Race he mentioned was one such example.
This race was weak and barely had any presence, at least in Daochen's eyes.
Yet after he heard Xuanyuan's words-
He was utterly shocked to the depths of his heart.
What Xuanyuan described was completely different from what he knew.
He had once taken it for granted that a casual sweep of his divine sense would reveal everything about a minor race in the Primordial World. Surely they were not worth investigating personally?
That was what he had thought, and that was what he had done. The results had matched his expectations perfectly.
Yet today, he had received entirely different information from the Human Race.
It left him feeling deceived.
He was a mighty Sage, one of the greatest experts in the Primordial World, yet they had actually fooled him.
It was the greatest joke under heaven.
Now he was intensely curious. Was the Ancient Barbarian Race really as the Human Race described? Were they truly that powerful?
He sealed off this small pocket of space and appeared before the two.
At the sight of Daochen suddenly appearing beside them, Xuanyuan