Amid that disdain, there was also unmistakable disgust.
Xu Xuan immediately understood that among this so-called Sea Race, the strong were absolutely supreme, and the weak had no standing whatsoever.
"Be careful of this man! The Sea Race is savage and bloodthirsty, forgetting all loyalty at the sight of profit. They are by no means a race that keeps its promises!"
Lu Tianming sent Xu Xuan a voice transmission without betraying anything, while his face took on a deferential expression.
"Our Holy Maiden has another opportunity for now and has no intention of competing for the Heavenly Venerable Bone! Why don't we contact each other and regroup later?"
Lu Tianming took out half a piece of Ice Jade, a common voice-transmission treasure.
If its quality was high enough, not only could it allow communication at any time within a single realm, it could even allow direct mental communication without speaking.
However, the prerequisite was that both parties immerse their minds in a voice-transmission treasure at the same time.
"Go on!"
Xu Xuan also felt that Lu Tianming would hardly be able to help, so he simply waved him away.
Endless sorrow welled up in Lu Tianming's heart, but he knew Xu Xuan was doing this for his own good.
In the outside world, he too was a Heavenly Pride of his generation.
Moreover, with the opportunity he had gained in the Clearfeather Realm, he already had hopes of becoming a Great Emperor despite his youth.
Yet compared with Xu Xuan and the others, he was nothing but an insignificant minor figure. They would disdain him even as cannon fodder.
"Hidden within that man are no fewer than five bloodlines that do not belong to your Human Race! Otherwise, he could never have advanced so quickly to his current realm!"
"Hmph!