Taking advantage of Ye Xiwen's slaughter of the Celestial Race experts, the Hundred-Eyed Giant fled madly toward the depths of the universe.
Though they were all his subordinates, he clearly could not spare them a thought now. Escaping himself was the greatest blessing he could hope for; as for the others, he could no longer concern himself with them.
"Only thinking of leaving now? Aren't you making it a little too easy for yourself?" Ye Xiwen sneered. Even while exterminating the heroes, he had never forgotten about him.
In an instant, the Hundred-Eyed Giant vanished without a trace. A Quasi-Emperor's speed had already touched upon the realm of space, a power far beyond what these God Kings could imagine.
Whoosh! Ye Xiwen took one step forward and caught up with the Hundred-Eyed Giant in an instant. He had left a spiritual mark upon him.
Even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he could forget about escaping Ye Xiwen's pursuit.
In that brief span of time, the Hundred-Eyed Giant had passed through an unknown number of worlds and crossed layer upon layer of space.
Yet Ye Xiwen still tracked him down in an instant and flew directly before him.
"Ah, how is this possible?!" When the Hundred-Eyed Giant saw Ye Xiwen chasing after him, he was nearly frightened to death on the spot. He had thought he had already escaped. In the blink of an eye, he had crossed who knew how many worlds.
Yet even so, Ye Xiwen still clung to his back like a lingering ghost, with no intention whatsoever of letting him go.
"I told you already. It is too late for you to flee now." Ye Xiwen smiled coldly. "I can give you a chance now. Submit to me and tell me exactly what