"I have no enmity or grudge against you Divine Clan people, why do you meddle in my affairs?" The black mist's attitude had softened greatly.
However, Xia Mian did not develop any good feelings towards the other party because of their change in attitude.
"Your so-called good deeds are at the cost of human lives. You death cultivators shouldn't exist in this world!" Xia Mian slowly spat out these words with tight lips.
The face in the black mist turned grim, with anger churning intensely in the eye sockets filled with black fog.
Although he feared the Divine Clan to some extent, that didn't mean he was afraid of them.
Especially now, the Divine Clan people actually had the nerve to trample over his dignity, this was a tremendous humiliation!
The black mist's expression was sinister, staring intently at Xia Mian. During the time Xia Mian was breaking his array, he was always trailing her trace.
But unfortunately, his cultivation level was indeed quite lower than Xia Mian's.
