Yang Feng stared deeply at the silver-haired man atop the grand carriage, a grave look flashing through his eyes. "What a powerful Half-Saint! This guy actually poses a threat to me! The Bona God Race truly lives up to its reputation!"
After Yang Feng condensed the Time-Space Devouring Body, he could easily kill ordinary Half-Saints in an instant. Even Half-Saints who were reincarnations of Lord of Dawn's soul had been defeated by him.
Bona Xiongfei was merely a Half-Saint, yet he made Yang Feng sense a threat to his life. His strength was evident.
Yang Feng muttered to himself indignantly, "Having eight beautiful Warlock Kings carry his sedan chair—what an extravagant display! Even I don't put on such a grand show!"
Every Warlock King-level powerhouse was an overlord of a region, incomparably formidable and exceedingly rare. Yang Feng had fewer than twenty Warlock King-level powerhouses under his command, and he treated every one of them with great respect.
Yet Bona Xiongfei had eight Warlock King-level powerhouses carry his sedan chair. Even Yang Feng's eyes reddened with envy at such a display.
The moment Bona Xiongfei appeared, the Gumana Universe powerhouses in this region all gave way and opened a path for him.
Like a god, Bona Xiongfei looked down coldly upon the Gumana Universe powerhouses below and said in an icy voice, "The treasures here belong to my Bona God Race. Everyone present, leave immediately. Otherwise, die!"
The Bona God Race was one of the Three Great God Races of the Gumana Universe, tyrannical beyond compare. Emperor-Grade Secret Treasures were hidden within those mysterious mountains. For any overlord force, there was only one choice when faced with such a place: swallow it whole.
As soon as Bona Xiongfei spoke, the Gumana Universe powerhouses present all bowed to him in salute,