Meeting With An Old Friend!

"There is nothing interesting about this. If the evil race were able to get into one of the three sects, they would be able to increase the rank of their clan in the future, and that would mean the disruption of the order in the Upper Realms!" Senna said as Zeras smiled even wider.

"Disruption of the order, hmm, now you're speaking an interesting language," he mused out loud, scrubbing his chin, which had not a single hair, as Senna turned to look at him with raised eyebrows.

"Ugh, can you keep it together?"

"Why? Just because some race enters, I should be unsettled. If the evil race must not enter the three sects, then the three sects could simply refuse them. If they don't, that means they feel the evil race isn't really worthy of the caution you guys are displaying..." Zeras said without a care in the world, and through the sudden silence of the stadium, everyone had their attention pointed towards him.