"Barol, have you got a death wish? Don't you know you shouldn't interrupt someone in the middle of a breakthrough?" Yanshen shot a hostile glare at Barol, well aware that Barol was merely putting on a bold front. Given the cunning nature of the Fiend Race, Barol would never do anything so unwise.
Sure enough, Barol immediately took a step back, falling in behind the others and leaving them exposed in the foreground.
The crowd fell speechless, having expected Barol to make a direct move, only for him to back off after dropping a single line. This left everyone feeling intensely awkward, and the momentum they had originally directed against the human race completely collapsed.
Chapter 141