Reincarnation Nether Mountain.
A massive Asura Warship parted the nether mist and slowly descended at the edge of the Reincarnation Netherkin's territory.
The moment the warship drew near, a patrol flew out from among the Reincarnation Netherkin.
Their leader was a middle-aged man in black nether armor.
His gaze swept over the Asura Warship, and his expression darkened slightly. "You're from the Eight-Armed Asura Clan? Why have you come to the Reincarnation Netherkin?"
Xiu Wang flew out of the Asura Warship and cupped his fists to the patrol captain. "We of the Eight-Armed Asura Clan have come to seek refuge with the Reincarnation Netherkin!"
"Seek refuge with us?"
The patrol captain frowned. "The Reincarnation Netherkin never takes in other factions. Go back!"
Xiu Wang's expression shifted, and he frowned as well.
He knew the Reincarnation Netherkin well.
They were one of the three great Primordial Clans of Netherworld Ancient Province, with deep foundations and formidable strength.
A great Primordial Clan like theirs had no need to grow stronger by taking in smaller factions.
Besides, many small factions in the Underworld Realm had attached themselves to great powers before.
But when the moment of reckoning came, betrayal had been all too common.
That was why the Reincarnation Netherkin never took in outside factions.
After a moment's thought, Xiu Wang said, "Lu Ren sent us to seek refuge with the Reincarnation Netherkin!"
"What?"
The patrol captain's expression changed abruptly. "What did you say? Lu Ren sent you?"
Seeing such a strong reaction, Xiu Wang felt a stir of hope. He nodded. "That's right!"
"Where is Lu Ren?"
The patrol captain looked around. "Why isn't he here?"
"Lu Ren has something to take care of. He should be here soon!"
Xiu Wang said.
"This is a serious matter. I must inform the clan