What More Do You Want When Even I Have Knelt Down?!
Jun Changxiao had been careless.
He had thought that with the Xiāo Tiān Hao's concealment function, he could slip into the Star Spirit Realm without a sound. Yet the moment he entered, he was discovered.
He had come this time only to gather intelligence.
Therefore, Jun Changxiao had not chosen to fight, instead hiding himself in the deep mountains and ancient forests.
Yet a Star Spirit Realm martial artist happened to pass by. With no other choice, he captured him first to see whether he could obtain any useful information.
This alone showed how cautious Gousheng was. Rather than blindly dispatching masses of warships and disciples to surround the city, he first investigated the situation and learned about the Star Spirit Realm's overall strength.
The moment he entered, he sensed Heaven and Earth Attributes even more vast than those of the Wangu Realm. This made him realize that this plane likely belonged to the Upper Class, meaning it surely possessed even higher-grade Spirit Stone resources.
"Mine."
"They're all mine!"
At that thought, Jun Changxiao said coldly, "Turn around."
"..."
The Devil Ancestor, who was being held hostage, looked utterly miserable, but he could only obediently turn around.
If he had been at his peak, he might have resisted. Now, he could only admit defeat.
After struggling at the bottom of the Star Spirit Realm for all these years, he had long lost the bearing of a great shot. As long as he could survive, forget throwing matches—even if he had to serve as a punching bag, he would be willing.
Who was to blame for the Devil Ancestor ending up like this?
Blame the dog.
The resurrection plan had been prepared for years and was just about to succeed,