But to Fu Ye, Zhou Yuan was no major concern.
Still, the First Sequence God's strength was no joke. He had actually managed to withstand the pursuit and interception of three Puppets at the same level.
Meanwhile.
Zhou Yuan stared at the three creatures before him, clad in pitch-black armor and devoid of any life force. His eyes were filled with anxiety and wariness.
Ever since approaching this place, he had been hunted by these three things.
By now, he could no longer sense the Divine Bone where Yao Yao's Spiritual Sense resided.
"Damn it! Don't push me too far!"
Zhou Yuan had never imagined that there would be someone in this world stronger than him.
His current strength had already surpassed Ancestor Dragon, the First Sequence God.
Yet these three unknown figures before him were each no weaker than he was!
Just as he was considering how to break free and search for Yao Yao.
Dozens more shadows, each no weaker than him, appeared around him.
"Fuck! Isn't this a little too lacking in Martial De?!"
Zhou Yuan cursed Fu Ye, the mastermind behind all this, for being inhuman.
Yet Fu Ye had no intention of paying him any attention.
Since Zhou Yuan had followed him here, Fu Ye could not allow him to interfere with the affairs of the Great Thousand World.
Of course.
Fu Ye would not do anything to him. At most, he would make him start cultivating from scratch.
Fighting three opponents alone had already been incredibly taxing for Zhou Yuan, but now he was being besieged by more than a dozen people.
His already-drained body was pushed even further toward collapse.
"No, I can't fall here. I still have to find Yao Yao. I absolutely—"
Zhou Yuan's heart burned with fury, but before absolute