Seeing that the Khajiit clan had no reaction, it gradually accelerated and soon reached its maximum speed, disappearing into space shortly after.

Obviously, the tiger man Nascent Soul did not want the two tribes to continue fighting.

It's not that it's very peace-loving. The most likely thing is that the tiger people don't want any more moths to appear nearby.

Asuras fighting life and death have nothing to do with the Khajiit tribe. If you want to fight, just stay away.

Otherwise, if the ancestor of Asura is really provoked, although the tiger people are not afraid, they will eventually cause more troubles.

What the Tiger Nascent Soul didn't know was that in the sub-lair that escaped first, an eight-armed Asura was speaking respectfully.

"Shangxian, the other party's great master is unwilling to take action against us... we can only choose other methods."

Not long after, from behind the lair, the lair of "Gangzhibu" also chased after them, and the two parties merged together.

No one cared about the two dead Asuras. It was a pity that everyone could not get close to the space rift as a "captive".

But Qu Jianlei didn't care. What he focused on observing were the two destroyed front station nests.

Debris from the lair is flying into space. Fortunately, the Khajiit are not interested in this garbage.

The hundreds of tribes in the prehistoric era are really big-hearted. Even the fragments of the lair are willing to be collected by immortal cultivators.
Chapter completed!