"Heaven Swallowing Race, Liu Songjing."
The old man lifted his lantern and let out a cold laugh.
"So it was you!" When Gong Jun heard the name Liu Songjing, his pupils contracted, and his face filled with towering fury. Pointing at Liu Songjing, he shouted, "Hmph, hmph. The Giant God Race has used the Giant God Compass to search for you for a thousand years, yet never found a trace of you. Who would have thought you'd come knocking on our door yourself?"
"Perfect. Today, I'll deal with both the old and the young at once."
Gong Jun clenched his five fingers into a fist. Surging power roared out of his body like a violent storm. The moment that power appeared, it pressed toward Liu Songjing with the force of mountains calling and seas roaring.
The other fourteen Giant Gods saw Gong Jun make his move and no longer hesitated. They immediately drew their magic treasures and battle swords, spread out their stances, set up a formation, and surrounded Liu Songjing in a joint attack.
"Heh heh." Liu Songjing gave a cold laugh. Before making a move, he instead glanced at Lin Bai, who was barely clinging to life, and said in a low voice, "I'm about to fight these fifteen Giant Gods. Although my cultivation is stronger than theirs, they have numbers on their side. Moreover, the physical strength of the Giant God Race is incomparably formidable. Even I will find it difficult to kill them one by one in a short time."
"If this battle drags on, its aftermath will inevitably harm the innocent. If you stay here, it will do you more harm than good."
"Take my lantern. It will send you somewhere safe. Once I've dealt with this pack of mangy curs, I'll come find you."