Jiu Zhongtian said nothing more.
He then asked curiously.
"Did the Heavenly Human Race not come to question us?"
"They have been very quiet. There has not been a word from them." Feng Yixiao said as he continued to drink the tea on the stone table.
"I will make another trip to the Heavenly Human Race." Jiu Zhongtian directly said.
"Is it alright if you do so?"
"Why not?"
"The Heavenly Human Race's elder just died on our side. Now that you're going, you'll be caught in the crossfire."
"Does it have anything to do with us? Since they wanted to challenge us, we have to challenge them back. Not being able to go back was their problem. This time, it's enough for me to go with Lu Jian, "said Jiu Zhongtian directly.
Then, Jiu Zhongtian left.
Feng Yixiao drank a cup of tea before disappearing.
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Jiang Lan had always been cultivating.
He had spent a month familiarizing himself with his current strength.
