The arrival of a Patriarch of the primordial races caused the fervor of the human race to cool down once more.
It was like a basin of cold water that drenched the cultivators from head to toe, bringing them back to the cruel reality.
Even if Desolate Martial was here, so what?
Once the Ten Thousand Race Meet reached the level of the Patriarchs, all Mighty Figures and Half-Martial Ancestors were nothing but ants!
Desolate Martial was only a slightly stronger ant and would not be spared!
The cultivators of Enigma Palace, Ethereal Peak, Asura Sect and Dapamkara Monastery that fought against the Primordial Six Races earlier on fell silent and shivered in fear.
They did not know if anyone could defend if Patriarch Teng Han were to go on a massacre!
"The aura you exude makes me hate you,"
True Jade glared at Patriarch Teng Han and said coldly with a killing intent in her eyes, as though she had thought of something that displeased her.