A small group of special Super Peerless figures whistled through the air, streaking across the sky toward the depths of the Divine Sea. Not one of them was simple—their true bodies' origins were either giant beasts, gods, or the like. All were Supreme Beings.
"Just a little Iron Wire Worm. Kill it!"
Anyone unaware of the truth might have thought they were casually going to squash a bug. Yet it was actually an Anomalous Being, treated with such contempt by them.
There was no other reason: all of them were True Saints who had changed paths, their sights so high they had no friends.
Wang Xuan felt that this group could only fight battles with the wind at their backs. If something truly happened, they would absolutely be unreliable.
Precisely because their backgrounds were immense and they had experienced so much, every one of them was exceptionally good at preserving their own life. At the first sign of decline or defeat, they would surely scramble to flee.
This had already been proven earlier. White-haired Vero, Lu Po, Yu Teng, and even Hong Xiu, who had been in the same group as Wang Xuan, had vanished in the time it took him to weigh up the Anomalous Being.
"Where the hell did that Iron Wire Worm die? Get your ass out here!" A group of people radiating killing intent released their spiritual senses and swept across the entire sea ahead.
This was when they were most united, their morale soaring. Take out any one of them, and they would look as though they could crush an Anomalous Being to death with one hand.
A forest at sea lay across the path ahead, lush and verdant, draped in white mist. Chaotic leaves swirled through the woods, accompanied by the sound of iron