A tenth-tier Master-level Dark Race member laughed coldly as he stared at Xiao Teng.
"Sect Master Xiao, our Dark Mountain has encountered an unprecedented existence, so we would like to ask for your help," the tenth-tier Master-level Dark Race member said.
Xiao Teng was stunned. He wondered if the Dark Race members were stupid. They actually asked the human forces for help when they were in danger?
However…
Xiao Teng really could not understand. The Dark Mountain was a super powerful faction south of the Mystic Land. What super powerful existence could force them to such a state?
"Let's go back. Our Mystic Pavilion won't help you!" Xiao Teng said as he glanced at the dozen or so tenth-tier Master-level Dark Race members in front of him.