1062 Demon Spirit Race!

"Xiaohu!"

This sudden change made Mu Qinglan shout.

She lashed out with her long whip.

She forced back the black hand in the forest.

The others immediately reacted and hurriedly rushed forward to save the severely injured Mu Xiaohu.

Mu Qianqian hurriedly took out a round medicinal pill from her storage ring and fed it to Mu Xiaohu.

Then, he hurriedly retreated behind Mu Qinglan and Chu Feng.

"How's Xiaohu?"

Mu Qinglan hurriedly asked.

"After consuming the Grand Cloud Pill given by the Sixth Elder, he survived. However, his injuries have worsened. I'm afraid he has to rest for a period of time."

Hearing Mu Qianqian's explanation, Mu Qinglan felt slightly relieved.

The people present were the future of the Mu family. Now that the Sixth Elder was not here, she had to be responsible for everyone's lives!

At that moment, Chu Feng looked into the depths of the forest and frowned slightly.

"Come on out. Your concealment ability is not bad."

He had sensed that something was amiss just now. It was not groundless.

The next moment, a dark-skinned young man with two horns on his head pushed through the forest and slowly walked out.

Behind him were five young warriors of similar appearances with sinister smiles on their faces.

Only at the back of the crowd was a tall figure covered in a black robe. He held a snake-headed walking stick in his hand and quietly followed behind the group without saying a word.

Seeing this, Mu Qinglan suddenly became excited.

"Scum of the Cato family!"

"You actually dared to ambush us. Are you trying to openly violate the rules of the trial set by the Sacred Hall?!"

On the other side, the leader in scale armor ignored Mu Qinglan. He only looked around as if he had confirmed something and suddenly sneered.

"Sixth Elder is actually not with you. Looks like our luck is not bad."

Then, from the corner of his eye, he saw the straw hut beside him and the smile on his face widened.

"Oh, there's also a treasure shop. Are you happy?"

Behind him, the young geniuses were also laughing.

"I heard that the Sixth Elder, who came with the Mu family, was severely injured by a peak-level Astral Beast the moment he entered the Starting Ground. He's recuperating somewhere now. What trash!"

"Tsk tsk, I pity these geniuses from the Mu family. Every other family has a peak expert accompanying them, but you can only rely on yourselves. If you encounter a peak-level Astral Beast, wouldn't you be completely wiped out?"

The purple-scaled man smiled and added, "So, who can prove that it was the Cato Family who did it? Miss Mu Qinglan, it's better not to say anything about this without evidence in the future…"

"Callier! Don't be too impudent!"

Mu Qinglan's beautiful eyes were cold as she shouted, "This is a once-in-a-hundred-year trial competition of the Sacred Hall. Fighting between teams is strictly forbidden. If your actions are exposed, you will definitely die!"

When the purple-scaled man heard this, he only smiled disdainfully.

"Ridiculous! Don't tell me you really believe it?"

"When has the Sacred Hall not said that?"

"But have humans and demons never died? In this vast Starting Ground, whoever dies will be blamed on the Astral Beasts. Who knows who did it?"

"Even the current Sacred Hall can't reach into the Starting Ground. The rules here have always only acknowledged the ancient Imperial Court!"

The purple-scaled man clearly did not care about Mu Qinglan's words.

Of course, Mu Qinglan knew that these words were useless.

To the two races, the hatred could no longer be reconciled.

A conflict would definitely erupt when they met. Who would live or die would depend on their own means.

If she, the Human Spirit Race, had the advantage, she would also kill the future of the Demon Spirit Race at all costs!

But this time, the expert of her Mu family's team was hiding in the distance recuperating, while the other party had a peak Greater God following them. They were not their match at all.

Therefore, she could only stall for time and wait for an opportunity to escape!

Beside him, Chu Feng, who was watching the show, seemed to have figured out who it was.

Was this the so-called Demon Spirit Race?

They really looked like those Abyssal Demons…

However, at the same time, Chu Feng could sense a very weak human bloodline from them. It was just that the demon bloodline had the absolute advantage.

On this point, the Human Spirit Race and Demon Spirit Race were very similar.

Just as Chu Feng was pondering, Mu Qinglan's anxious voice transmission suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Brother Chu, we implicated you this time. Take advantage of the chaos later and escape!"

"The other party is also a direct descendant of the ten king-grade families, but he belongs to the Cato family of the Demon Spirit Race. He's my Mu family's mortal enemy. He will definitely not show mercy."

"Originally, according to the rules of the Sacred Hall, every king-grade family could send a peak-level Greater God to accompany the team. This was also to protect the geniuses of the various families."

"But the Sixth Elder of the Mu family was severely injured previously. He's recuperating now and can't come to help. On the other hand, the other party's peak expert is unharmed. He's the black-robed man at the back of the team…"

"We're no match for the other party, so we can only quickly think of a way to escape!"

"Later, I'll distract the other party's attention. With Brother Chu's terrifying speed, escaping will definitely not be a problem!"

Hearing Mu Qinglan's words, Chu Feng merely raised his head indifferently and said with a faint smile, "Are you really willing to let me escape just like that? You should know my strength very well. If you drag me down with you, perhaps you can also escape unscathed?"

"On the other hand, if I leave, you will probably all die here… You and I have only known each other for five minutes. We don't seem to be close yet. You won't sacrifice yourselves to cover my retreat, right?"

"Just because I'm a close relative of your Human Spirit Race? There's no need for that."

"So… is this considered retreating in order to advance?"

Chu Feng's faint smile echoed in Mu Qinglan's ears.

The young lady had many thoughts, but her methods were too straightforward. To Chu Feng, it was obviously fake.

At this moment, in order to protect their own people, normal people could not wait to have as many helpers as possible. How could they push him away?

Thus, Chu Feng guessed that it was more likely that this young lady was afraid that threatening him would backfire. Thus, she used such a gentle method and wanted him to take the initiative to stay and help…

Of course, this was human nature. Chu Feng did not feel that there was anything wrong with it.

If it were him, he would probably be even more ruthless. He would have to pull everyone into the same boat.

At this moment, Chu Feng simply did not want to leave them the impression that "this guy is stupid and gullible".

He also cared about his face!

Seeing that Mu Qinglan was speechless, Chu Feng said with a faint smile, "Not talking? Then I'm really leaving…"