The system's dedicated signal was sent out, attempting to establish communication with other systems.
Fan Lang waited patiently, though he could not help feeling uneasy.
He did not know what point in time he had traveled to, much less what state the universe was currently in.
Supreme Purity Saint Monarch's crazed words echoed in his mind, impossible to dispel.
Preparing for the worst, perhaps this was already the Magic Martial Era!
As Fan Lang waited for a response, he suddenly sensed a starship approaching him and had no choice but to look over.
He saw a starship bearing an unfamiliar insignia racing through the void. Its target was clearly Fan Lang as it flew straight toward him.
Fan Lang frowned slightly and instinctively mobilized his divine power, raising his guard.
The starship continued to approach, and a man's voice rang out from aboard it. "Who are you? Why are you in the territory of our Nine Yuan Sect?"
Fan Lang was stunned when he heard that. They actually did not recognize him!
Back then, he had been known by everyone.
If they did not recognize him, then many years must have passed. That was hardly good news.
Another term caught Fan Lang's attention. They kept calling themselves members of the "Nine Yuan Sect." Judging by that name, it might be connected to Nine Yuan Duxing in some way.
Fan Lang did not answer them. Instead, he wore a contemplative expression as he considered how to handle the situation.
The circumstances were still unclear. To be safe, it was best not to reveal his identity in haste, much less casually expose information about himself to outsiders.
With that in mind, Fan Lang acted decisively. With a flash, he appeared above the starship and pressed a hand against its roof.
Freeze!
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