"Wu Meng Clan, you are still as untrustworthy as ever, playing a game with you can still end in a change of heart, truly you can't expect too much from you!"
A voice came from the Xuan Clan's direction, filled with mockery.
"Using my clansmen as pawns, how dare you call this a game?" Another cold voice came from the Wu Meng Clan.
"So this is how it is, you can just disregard the rules we just agreed upon? Just like back when your Wu Meng Clan stabbed our Xuan Clan in the back, all with sufficient reasons, right?"
Laughter erupted, the tone of mockery intensifying.
"That was in the past; now our Wu Meng Clan has actively retreated to this remote Black Stone Domain. What else do you want from us?"
"What do we want? You'll know soon enough!"
The voices ceased, the only sound being the colliding powers in the Celestial Wood above, seemingly refining this region once more.
The Xuan Clan's Tu Ying glanced at Wu Han, then retreated, flying in the direction from which he had come.
