"Two of the Blood Race's Strongest are out?" Of course, Gao Neng wasn't foolish enough to ask what she meant. After all, Gao Xiaomeng's intentions were all too clear.
The Blood Race, one of the three great races of the Northern District.
They occupied twelve major cities and one Royal City.
This was an incredibly powerful race, far beyond the likes of the Ice and Snow Race, which only occupied a single Royal City and three major cities.
Gao Neng had never seriously considered attacking the Blood Race's home territory. It was completely unrealistic, after all, since the Blood Race had at least two or three Strongest.
And that wasn't even counting their Ninth-Tier powerhouses...
If Gao Neng had dared to go, he wouldn't have even known what hit him.
But now, Gao Xiaomeng's simple sentence had ignited the ambition in his heart.
'The Blood Race!!!'
'If I could control the Blood Race... what would that even mean?'
