As for Heavenly Evil God's actions.
To be honest, Lu Yuan was very surprised.
Of course.
That did not stop him from continuing to run.
Perhaps Heavenly Evil God was telling the truth. Perhaps he truly wanted to talk to him.
And not the kind of talk that involved fighting.
Rather, sitting down and having a calm discussion.
But what did that have to do with him?
Believe Heavenly Evil God's words and turn back?
Wasn't that nonsense?
It was like an opponent lowering his gun and saying, "Come out from behind cover. I want to talk. I guarantee I won't shoot you."
Though such a possibility did theoretically exist.
In other words, the opponent might indeed be telling the truth.
But for an unarmed person hiding behind cover, there was absolutely no need to gamble their life on whether it was true.
What was more, taking a step back.
You fought whenever you wanted, and stopped whenever you did not.
What did you take me for?
A dog you could summon and dismiss at will?
Thus, Lu Yuan's pace instead quickened slightly.
Without even looking back.
He even casually sent a Years Blade behind him.
He expressed his intentions through action.
"You..."
Heavenly Evil God was also angered by Lu Yuan's response.
But ultimately, he was still the leader of the Extraterrestrial Evil God Race.
Though his position as leader was rather like that of an emperor.
If his subjects dared disrespect him.
He would not need outsiders to act.
He himself would order their execution.
Theoretically, his safety outweighed everything else.
But conversely, that was only because there were not enough subjects involved. When it came to the basic survival of the Extraterrestrial Evil God Race—comprising over a thousand different races and more than a trillion subjects in