Wu Shattered Star River

Two ninth-level Dao Comprehension Realm cultivators came to his door, and they had the tokens of the Xing Law Division. This was King Human City, so it was impossible for them to be imposters.

Jiang Han pondered for a moment and followed the two out.

The two led him into a huge castle with three large characters written on the gate: Xing Law Division.

However, the two did not take Jiang Han to the main hall or the side hall next to it, but to a small courtyard.

"Wait inside!"

The two led Jiang Han into the hall in the courtyard, one said coldly, while the other turned and left.

Jiang Han was a little puzzled. The people from the Xing Law Division brought him here, but didn't go to the main hall, which meant he hadn't violated any criminal laws.

Since he hadn't violated any criminal laws, what did the people from the Xing Law Division want to see him for?

Jiang Han wanted to ask a few questions, but the ninth-level Dao Comprehension Realm cultivator in the hall was sitting there coldly, not even looking at him. He was too lazy to ask, so he could only wait patiently.

After waiting for half an hour, footsteps finally sounded outside, and then two figures walked in.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, a jade crown, and a square face.

This person had obviously entered the Dao for many years and held a high position, possessing an extraordinary aura that gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The ninth-level Dao Comprehension Realm cultivator sitting inside quickly got up and bowed respectfully: "Greetings, Marquis Chunan!"

This was King Human City, not the Northern Mourning Realm, and there were many strong people and rules here, so Jiang Han naturally didn't dare to neglect. He got up and saluted: "Greetings, Marquis Chunan!"

Marquis Chunan glanced at Jiang Han indifferently, walked straight to the main seat, and after sitting down, looked up at Jiang Han and said: "You are Jiang Han?"

Jiang Han replied: "I am Jiang Han."

"You are so bold!"

Marquis Chunan suddenly slammed the table and said: "You actually dared to start a massacre in the Hidden Realm, slaughtering so many geniuses and elites from the Desolate Race, Underworld Race, Asura Race, and Demon Race. You have caused a monstrous disaster, do you know that?"

Jiang Han frowned, not knowing how to respond, and could only remain silent.

"Hmph!"

Marquis Chunan snorted coldly and said: "We just received a military report from the front line that the Desolate Race has mobilized a large army and is pressing towards our race's border. It is said that the Underworld Race, Demon Race, and Asura Race are also ready to make a move."

"If the other three races really join forces with the Desolate Race to attack the Human Race, Jiang Han, you will be a sinner for all time, and a hundred deaths will not atone for your sins."

Jiang Han's expression changed slightly. The Desolate Race was actually making such a big deal out of this, wanting to attack the Human Race?

If the Underworld Race, Demon Race, and Asura Race also attacked the Human Race because of him, then he should indeed bear a great responsibility.

However…

He didn't think he had done anything wrong. Entering the Hidden Realm was originally a competition for supremacy among the geniuses of various races, a place for mutual slaughter.

Could it be that when the various races were chasing and killing him, he could only be beaten and not fight back? Besides, he wanted to snatch top-grade divine materials, so conflicts with the various races were inevitable.

Jiang Han was silent for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "If a great war really breaks out, I am willing to go to the front line, guard the border, and resist the Desolate Race!"

"What a joke!"

Marquis Chunan sneered and said: "If the Desolate Race's army really starts a war, what can you do alone? How many can you kill? There are so many Dao Entry Realm experts in the Desolate Race, can you stop them?"

Jiang Han was silent. He didn't know what Marquis Chunan meant, so he could only stand there honestly, waiting for him to reprimand him.

Marquis Chunan's eyes became sharp, and he said: "Just now, the Human Race's experts gathered together to discuss this matter. Many people felt that you should be handed over to appease the Desolate Race's anger. As long as you are handed over to the Desolate Race, the Desolate Race will naturally withdraw its troops!"

"Uh…"

Jiang Han was stunned. Why did this style feel so familiar?

Back in the Star Dust Realm, the three races wanted the Human Race to hand over Si Li. Some high-ranking Human Race officials thought that Si Li should be handed over to quell the anger of the three races.

Judging from Marquis Chunan's words, the Human Race's high-ranking officials ultimately did not agree to hand him over? Otherwise, they wouldn't be talking to him, but would have directly arrested him.

Marquis Chunan glanced at Jiang Han and sighed: "You are lucky. In the end, everyone felt that you were a genius and evildoer of the Human Race, and decided to protect you at any cost!"

Everything was said by Marquis Chunan alone, and Jiang Han didn't know if it was true or not, but he still bowed and thanked him: "Thank you, Marquis Chunan, and all the adults, for your care."

"Don't thank me so early!"

Marquis Chunan said with a沉着 face, waving his hand: "Although you will not be handed over to the Desolate Race, you need to clean up the mess you have caused yourself."

Jiang Han was stunned again. Marquis Chunan's meaning was very clear—the Desolate Race's army was pressing down on the border, and the Human Race's high-ranking officials originally wanted to hand him over, but ultimately decided to protect him.

The premise was that he had to bleed heavily and hand over ten top-grade divine materials so that he could negotiate with the Desolate Race and get them to withdraw their troops.

If it were someone else, they might feel heartache in their hearts, but in order to save their lives, they would probably hand over the divine materials, but Jiang Han instinctively felt that this was a scam!

Marquis Chunan wanted to deceive him of his divine materials!

Although this was the Xing Law Division, it was not the main hall, but just a small courtyard.

Although Marquis Chunan was a marquis, it was still debatable whether he was a high-ranking official of the Xing Law Division.

Secondly, even if the Human Race's high-ranking officials wanted to negotiate and compensate the Desolate Race to get them to withdraw their troops, why would they let him provide the divine materials?

King Human City was the Human Race's base camp, with hundreds of millions of troops stationed there all year round. The resources consumed here every day were astronomical. Any batch of resources that was transferred was enough to compensate the Desolate Race.

In addition…

King Human City had ten King-level powerhouses sitting in town.

How wealthy and proud were King-level powerhouses! Would they lower themselves and their self-esteem, hinting to Marquis Chunan to ask him for divine materials?

There was also the most important point!

He was brought back by King Azure Bamboo. Before the other King-level powerhouses knew the relationship between King Azure Bamboo and him, how could they rashly offend King Azure Bamboo for a little bit of divine material?

There were too many inconsistencies, which led Jiang Han to conclude that Marquis Chunan wanted to deceive him of his divine materials.

Perhaps the Desolate Race's dispatch of troops was true, but the King-level powerhouses of King Human Mountain would definitely not let him provide ten divine materials to quell the Desolate Race's anger.

These top-grade divine materials might seem very precious to ordinary people, but they were probably nothing in the eyes of King-level powerhouses. How could they do such a tasteless thing that would be criticized?

Jiang Han's eyes darted around a few times, and he had a plan in mind. He cupped his hands and said: "Marquis Chunan, who is the adult who ordered me to provide ten top-grade divine materials?"

"Why do you care so much?"

Marquis Chunan glared at Jiang Han coldly and said: "You should inquire less about things above. Just treat it as this marquis giving you an order. Stop talking nonsense, take out the divine materials, this marquis still has to negotiate with the Military Intelligence Department."

"Sorry!"

Jiang Han shook his head and said: "Unless there is an order from a King-level powerhouse, or an order from Marquis Yanbei of my Northern Mourning Realm, I cannot hand over the divine materials."

"How dare you!"

Before Marquis Chunan could speak, a ninth-level Dao Comprehension Realm expert beside him said angrily: "Jiang Han, how dare you disobey Marquis Chunan's order? Do you know where this is? This is the Xing Law Division! We can bring you in, and we can also make sure you never get out!"