Hearing that voice, the burly Tailfolk man turned in surprise and saw one of the three outsiders standing not far beside him...
Indeed, although the Ice Qilin King had been killed, he still had no idea whether these three Immortals were friends or foes!
Could it be... that the Tailfolk were simply that unfortunate? Had they only just escaped the Ice Qilin King, only for outsiders to arrive?
After all, he was already the strongest warrior among the Tailfolk...
As these thoughts ran through the burly Tailfolk man's mind, terror filled his eyes. He respectfully addressed the newcomer, "High Immortal, didn't you come to save us?"
The Immortal-Thief Outsider Race looked at the Tailfolk man and said coldly, "Who said we came to help you? Aren't you being a little too naive?"
Just then, Ye Han flickered over in a few movements and said mildly, "Enough, Old Thief. Stop talking nonsense and scaring him!"
How could he not know what the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race was thinking? He was merely putting on an imposing act to fish some information out of the burly man. It was the perfect opportunity for Ye Han to play the good cop and smooth things over...
The Immortal-Thief Outsider Race snarled, "What do you mean, scaring him? Do you know who we are? You'd better watch what you say!!!"
As he spoke, the Immortal-Thief Outsider Race deliberately unleashed a ring of spell power, pressing it down upon the burly Tailfolk man.
The burly man's heart trembled. Feeling that terrifying, suffocating pressure, he knew he could never contend with it. He immediately said respectfully, "Three High Immortals, whatever you wish to know, I will tell you. Please don't make things difficult for my race!!"
The burly man was no fool. How could he fail to hear the