Fan Lang locked onto the nearest Asura aura and flew toward it while remaining invisible.
His flight speed was restricted while invisible, but it was still fast enough.
In mere moments, he arrived at the star where his target was located. It was an ochre-colored star covered in barren deserts, with water sources and oases only in a handful of places.
Fan Lang passed through the Wall of the Firmament and approached the Asura aura. As the distance closed, the aura grew increasingly distinct.
As they drew nearer to one another, voices carried over.
"Hmph, the humans on this star are truly weak. We can kill them with the flick of a finger; it's no different from crushing ants. Staying here is a complete waste of time. We might as well blow this star apart with one punch."
"No rush. You know I enjoy killing people for fun most of all. Let me have some more fun first. Once I'm satisfied, it won't be too late to destroy this place."
"If we're going to kill, we should kill powerful humans. What's the point of killing these ants?"
"Killing the strong has its own thrill, and killing ants has its own pleasure."
"I really don't understand you! Hurry up. If you keep dragging this out, I'll leave on my own."
"Don't rush, don't rush. Go cultivate over there by yourself. We agreed to travel together."
These words reached Fan Lang's ears. They should have been spoken by members of the Asura Race.
He continued forward and finally saw the Asura Race members here. There were not many of them—only three in total.
All three Asura Race members were men. Each looked vicious and terrifying, with blue faces and fangs, immensely muscular bodies, and rough, savage attire. Each carried a weapon he