"How big is your palm?"
A light chuckle echoed through heaven and earth, sounding extremely abrupt.
This development had clearly taken everyone by surprise. No one had expected another person to appear at such a critical moment.
"Who is it?"
Sloth Mist Luan's expression changed slightly as it looked toward the void.
Shi Lao's expression also shifted. He had originally been preparing to completely erupt with his source and make a desperate final stand, but upon hearing that voice, he could not help but stop.
It was not difficult to tell from those words that this unexpected newcomer did not seem to be on good terms with the Darkness Breeds.
Perhaps they still had a sliver of hope for survival.
The Light Universe Warriors below likewise looked toward the source of the voice, and a trace of hope could not help but rise in their hearts.
Then, space rippled faintly in the void as a figure appeared out of nowhere before walking through the air step by step.
When everyone saw that figure, their expressions varied, many of them stunned.
That was because the figure was a young man of astonishingly handsome appearance, dressed in Purple Robes. He possessed an extraordinary bearing, like a noble young master.
Moreover, the young man even wore a faint smile, as if he were not on Sky Pillar Star, which had been occupied by the Darkness Breeds, but in his own backyard.
His temperament and demeanor were utterly out of place with the current situation.
"Who are you?" Sloth Mist Luan frowned when it saw a human warrior from the Light Universe appear and asked coldly.
"Who I am isn't important. What's important is whether your palm is really that big," the young man said with a chuckle.
"..."
Sloth Mist Luan's eye twitched.