I Was Wrong

I was wrong.

The power of four Saint-level prodigies was exceedingly terrifying.

They had vaguely surpassed the scope of the Tribulation Transcendence level and touched upon the domain of immortals.

"An Lang, are you sure you want to compete with us for this immortal opportunity?" Hei Yueji's holy might surged wildly. A black full moon manifested behind her, and terrifying Great Yin Power flooded forth like a tide, capable of devouring everything it covered.

An Bulang felt himself being locked onto by four powerful Saint-level auras.

He smiled faintly and waved his hand. "I'm not competing with you. I'll just watch the show from the side, all right?"

"I can guarantee that I won't intervene before you ask me for help."

The four prodigies immediately became angry upon hearing this.

What did he mean, ask him for help? Were they really that pathetic?

"You said it yourself," Hei Yueji replied coolly.

The four Saint-level prodigies silently exchanged glances, withdrew their auras from An Lang, and locked onto the star ahead once more.

Since things had already been put that way, they could not very well forcibly drive away the White-robed Youth.

Although they had never seen the White-robed Youth fight, they had all heard that he was very strong. There was no need to put themselves in danger over such a matter.

The four Saint-level prodigies flew toward Xuan Tu Star.

Xuan Tu Star was covered in unending mountain ranges and incomparably powerful arthropods.

Countless spiders leaped through the forests, enormous centipedes crawled among the mountains, hard-shelled sandworms burrowed through heaven and earth, and some even swam through the air...

Every arthropod here seemed to have been nourished by heaven and earth, becoming exceptionally powerful.

Four points of light shone between heaven and earth.

They did not yet know what