Central Lands.
Qilin Cave.
The Earth Qilin patriarch was overjoyed when he heard Tai Shang's promise.
At this time, the Qilin Clan had suffered grievous losses because of the Water Qilin race's defeat and destruction.
Not only had nearly all the original Water Qilin race's powerhouses fallen in battle, but even the Water Qilin princess had died trying to save them from disaster, leaving only the old, the weak, women, and children who had fled there for refuge.
The five Qilin races had always been one, and large numbers of their powerhouses had died in the battle in the Eastern Wasteland to help the Water Qilin King achieve his grand ambition of dominating it.
With the Qilin race in decline, Tai Shang's promise was undoubtedly a shower of sweet rain, filling the Earth Qilin King of the Central Lands with delighted surprise.
Tai Shang-that was a mighty being who had slain the Golden Crow in battle amid ten thousand demons.
He hurriedly bowed and said,
"The Qilin Clan of the Great Wilderness is willing to enter a pact with the Human Race. May our two races remain friends for generations and coexist in the Great Wilderness!"
Tai Shang nodded, the cold, unfeeling look on his face quietly fading a little.
He raised his head and gazed east, sighed, then soared into the sky and headed for the Human Race tribes in the Northern Wasteland.
Returning to the Human Race tribes, Tai Shang felt a little comforted as he saw how they had gradually grown stronger, and how countless humans lived upon the land.
The Human Race tribes were no longer as weak as they had been many years ago. Many human powerhouses guarded them, and tens of thousands of years of reproduction had brought forth vast numbers of new humans.