The sneak attack on Chaos Ancestor certainly startled the Chaos Fiendgods present, but they quickly lost interest in the matter.
After all, in the face of the chance to attain the Dao, even blood brothers and fathers and sons could not be trusted, let alone fiendgods who were already adversaries.
He had long mentally prepared himself for the possibility of being backstabbed by a teammate.
After the brief shock, their hearts were filled mostly with contempt for Chaos Ancestor.
Feeling the missing Chaos Origin within his body, Chaos Ancestor turned ashen-faced, his disheveled grey hair fluttering like an angry dragon or snake.
Clearly, he was furious, yet the face of the one who had ambushed him and the aura of the principles sensed under his perception felt entirely unfamiliar to him no matter how he looked at it.
"What kind of person are you?"
"How is it that I have never seen you before?"
The words spoken by Chaos Ancestor were in a special ancient Chaos language, sounding very strange, but once cultivation reached their level, even without knowing such a written or spoken language, they could infer the meaning the other party wished to express through the spiritual emotions within the words and speech.
Amidst the grey Chaos Mist, Wang Kaiming, with disheveled black hair and a blue-black robe, quietly sized up Chaos Ancestor.
Had the Chaos Supreme Treasure, the Chaos Pearl, not been overly formidable just now, Wang Ming could definitely have stripped away even more Chaos Origin.
"What a pity!" Wang Ming shook his head with a look of regret, and his figure instantly transformed into countless energy particles, disappearing before Chaos Ancestor's eyes.
As for answering Chaos Ancestor's questions and reporting his own name?
Wang Ming would never do such a foolish thing.
Ever since stepping