Duan Gujin's eyes flickered with uncertainty; he knew that the Xingyu Clan and the Hua Hun Clan had both suffered heavy losses, which was naturally a great thing for him.
But if the Xingyu Clan were indeed completely defeated, then he would have to face the full onslaught of the Hua Hun Clan.
After all, he had previously killed the grandson of the Hua Hun Clan Patriarch, and he believed the Patriarch must detest him to death.
"Damn it! Here on the Fire Cloud Continent, the three major species are all not very friendly towards the Human Clan. Relatively speaking, only the Xingyu Clan is slightly more amicable. The Netherworld Dark Clan and the Hua Hun Clan, upon seeing someone from the Human Clan, would immediately call for a fight!"
Duan Gujin understood that from the perspective of maintaining a balance of power, he could not allow the Xingyu Clan to be annihilated.
