"This is bad. They caught up so quickly."
At this moment.
Trapped within the imitation supreme treasure, the Heavenly Net, Feng Jiu suddenly realized—
she had been completely entangled by the Little Peng King.
As a result, the martial artists pursuing her and fighting over the Star Domain Token had begun to close in one after another.
"Hehe, Little Peng King, I truly admire your methods."
A figure stepped through the air with his hands clasped behind his back.
Many martial artists followed behind him as well.
This man—
was Long Aotian, the close-combat maniac who had successfully ambushed Feng Jiu earlier.
"Long Aotian... he has remained firmly within the top twenty of the Trial Heavenly Ranking.
As a genius who emerged from a star system unaffiliated with the three major powers, this alone showed just how formidable Long Aotian's talent was."
Information about Long Aotian flashed through the Little Peng King's mind.
"It's you, you despicable wretch."
When Feng Jiu saw Long Aotian, her phoenix eyes were filled with icy coldness.
This was the man who had injured her.
And even though an entire day had passed,
that Ascending Dragon Force still rampaged through her body, destroying and twisting her meridians.
This forced Feng Jiu to devote part of her focus to resisting the destruction wrought by that tyrannical force within her.
"Hehe, I believe in only one principle: the strong devour the weak!"
Long Aotian said arrogantly, his nostrils pointed toward the sky.
His words made Feng Jiu itch to stab a bloody hole through him with her Feather Plume Sword.
"She is my prey too."
At this moment.
A figure carrying a longbow on his back stepped forward.
"Luo Hou, it's him. An archery prodigy lurking within the top hundred of the Trial Heavenly Ranking!"
"His archery