Another cultivator dressed in blue sighed, his tone filled with pity.
"We just saw Xiao Feng looking for Lord Mosquito. Obviously, the Eight Great Clans wanted to negotiate properly.
"That's why we agreed when Lord Mosquito told us to leave.
"I just didn't expect that Lord Mosquito had no intention of negotiating at all. He actually wants to clash head-on with the Eight Great Clans!
"A Void Refining Realm First Layer going against a Half-Step True God Realm... there's absolutely no chance of winning!"
Another cultivator added, "Yeah, the power gap is too massive. It's not something any amount of skill can make up for."
Huo Lang clutched his head with both hands, his face full of frustration. "Why is Lord Mosquito being so stubbornly foolish!"
None of the loose cultivators had any faith in Chu Sheng. The atmosphere instantly plummeted, worry written all over their faces.
