"Old Savur, don't tell me your old bones already got to the Divergent? That would be silly, considering you've never responded to our intentions to have a friendly battle all these years."
From the distance, the Shadowtusk Nether Boar snickered.
It was a massive crimson-black boar with a purple-black tusk. Its towering body was over a thousand and six hundred meters long and proportionately long. Judging by its aura, it appeared to be a King-Tier Level Nine Empyrean Beast. However, its aura was as strong as a Mid Stage Exalt, which meant its prowess was as high as fifteen or seventeen levels higher.
"Hss~" King Savur hissed at the Shadowtusk Nether Boar, "Shut up, Gutong. Do you want to attract the Nether Devils to us?"
"…"
The Shadowtusk Nether Boar harrumphed lightly before he also turned to look in the distance towards the Nether Springs Death Wolf Clan.
