Thoughts returned, An Jing nonchalantly said, "Since that's the case, the Desolate Human Clan is also part of the Human Clan, and indeed deserves our moral consideration—Master, you're right. But as always, I have no respect for such a corrupt dynasty, I will not yield."
"However," he changed his tone, revealing a bright smile, "others might be willing to work with Master, to assist you."
"Others?" Mingguang Dust felt uneasy: "What others? Are you talking about those two juniors, Huo Qing and Nian Quan? Or are you referring to some people from the Tianyuan Realm?"
"Ha." An Jing laughed: "Master, you don't know; recently, I've been stirring up the storm between two realms, with significant consequences. Huai Xu Heavenly Dao and Endless Heaven are quite pleased, having already granted access to martial artists from Huai Xu Realm to various realms."
