after awhile.
Zhao Fan looked forward, "The cross-domain teleportation array is coming."
"This teleportation array is really big." The little savage looked at the altar-like array in front of him.
"It's almost half the size of the Seven Stars Palace."
Zhao Fan was full of emotions. Building a cross-domain teleportation array was one of the symbols of a powerful territory. The lowest one could span hundreds of domains, and the highest one, a thousand domains, would cost too much. But once it was built, it would return sooner or later. Ben, because of the cost of cross-domain transmission, starting with one billion Daojing!
Strong people will feel a little distressed, but they can afford it and there is nothing they can do about it. If you have something urgent and want to save time, you have to do this!
Afterwards, Zhao Fan and Xiao Yeren stood in front of the entrance of the cross-domain teleportation array. It was closed, but the person in charge was nowhere to be seen.
"Where's the manager?"
The little savage shouted around.
"You two, here we come."
After a voice sounded, ten figures with powerful auras appeared simultaneously.
Zhao Fan and the little savage immediately entered a state of alert. They came to teleport across domains, but ten powerful people with incredible strength appeared. It was obvious that they had fallen into a trap!
Moreover, this lineup, you can tell with your toes that they are the leaders of the ten major clans.
Zhao Fan looked at the ten figures attentively and found that the other party was smiling and did not feel any malice. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked doubtfully: "Masters of the clans, you are not waiting for us specifically. Bar?"
"no."
The Lord of Jiuli smiled and said: "We are waiting for the Taoist Tu Ye next to you."
"wait for me?"
The little savage asked in astonishment: "I don't know you."
And the heads of the clans began to sense.
"This... really looks like the original bloodline in classical records."
"Does the Ancestral Race still exist today?"
"The ancestors of the human race, I actually saw the bloodline of the ancestors of the pure-blood race, and they are alive!"
The clan leaders looked at the little savage as if they were looking at an impossible miracle.
As for the rising star Zhao Fan, they simply ignored him.
Zhao Fan understood that it was Lord Yuhuo who informed the clan leaders, but he really couldn't guess what the other party's intentions were.
The little savage was stunned when he heard what they said.
"Is the matter between the two of you imminent?" asked the Lord of Jiuli.
"It's not too urgent." Zhao Fan said thoughtfully.
"Then... how about inviting the two of you to our Ten Family Mansion as guests?" the Lord of Jiuli said with a smile.
"What's the reason?"
The little savage raised his eyebrows, what if he was planning something evil? However, it seemed that there was no room for resistance. He and Zhao Fan could not defeat ten powerful men with top-notch combat power even at the risk of their lives.
"Don't worry, we don't mean any harm. I hope you two don't misunderstand."
The Lord of Jiuli said with sincere eyes.
"Okay." The little savage readily agreed without asking her mother-in-law.
In addition, the heads of the nine major clans have been looking at the little savage curiously. Even on the way to the Ten Clan Mansion, they kept their eyes on him while communicating in private.
"Brother Creation, can you tell what their purpose is?" the little savage asked through a message.
"It's probably related to some kind of primitive bloodline, the ancestral race."
Zhao Fan speculated and said: "Master Yuhuo may be wrong, but the probability of the ten major clan leaders being wrong is basically non-existent, and when they face you, they all have a kind of respect that cannot be faked in their eyes."
