"Heavenly Dao Tri-Star, White Jade, Ying."
Amid the billowing green mist, Bai Feng folded her arms across her chest. Her bright eyes stared into the densest patch of fog ahead as she called out those words.
Within the Faceless Ghost God Clan, divisions were categorized by "lines."
Among them, White Jade and Crimson Jade were both major lines.
Every one of their lines, placed among the myriad races of the starry sky, was a supreme existence. Sweeping through cave-heaven-level worlds would be no problem for them.
They had no surnames!
If one insisted on giving them a surname, their clan line was generally used in its place. Thus, the woman who had appeared before them could also be called "White Jade Ying."
Her younger brother could likewise be called "White Jade Xiao."
"Ying!"
Upon hearing that single word, Bai Huai, Qiao Xingzhou, and Zhong Yirou's faces instantly turned pale and ugly.
"Li Tianming and that crow's beak..."
Even Bai Feng was puzzled by this.
What baffled her was whether Li Tianming had truly spotted their opponent beforehand, or whether he had merely guessed.
She had no time to dwell on that question.
Under the threat of such a powerful opponent, Bai Huai and the other two swiftly moved to Bai Feng's side.
"Big Sister, there's no hope."
Bai Huai spoke in a low voice, shaking his head with a bitter smile.
If he could enter Yu Star Hidden Treasure, perhaps he could ask his elders for an Imperial Sovereign Divine Source.
But Ying's appearance had snuffed out that hope on the spot.
"Ah, luck rose and fell. Last round, it was good beyond belief; this round, it's frighteningly bad. This isn't fun at all..."
Zhong Yirou pulled a long face and sighed repeatedly.
"The key is, where did Li Tianming