The spirit Turtle Clan

There was an irreconcilable enmity between the spiritual race and the myriad sword sect, especially between the blood wind tribe and the myriad sword sect. The two of them had been enemies for generations.

The undead mountain became a battlefield between the two. Every ten years, the WAN Jian house and the blood wind tribe would fight each other. Both sides suffered losses, and both sides won.

Of course, under normal circumstances, neither side would send their top powerhouses. Sometimes, it even felt like they were training their troops.

Now that ye Qingtian had spoken, the blood wind tribe had to give him some face. After all, he was a senior and one of the top figures in Qingzhou.

In reality, the relationship between the spirit race and the human race had never been good. There were often conflicts and deep grudges. If there were no other forces eyeing them covetously, the two races would probably go to war.