Blood Demon Star Fruit, Heavenly Mourning Ancient City!

"Hm, it's actually a Human Race martial artist?!

I never expected that there would still be Human Race martial artists within this grain-of-sand world."

The warship flew through the air.

Its hull was stained with much blood, some dried and some still fresh.

Clearly, this warship had gone through many fierce battles.

Yet there were no signs of damage on it.

Clearly, in terms of toughness alone, it was comparable to a Demigod Artifact, perhaps even a high-grade Demigod Artifact.

Profound inscriptions flickered continuously across the hull, fused with the power of laws.

No wonder it was so formidable!

While Ye Fan was sizing them up,

the group standing aboard the warship naturally noticed Ye Fan as well.

"Y-Young Master, look, there's some foolish kid flying alone up in the sky."

"Hehe, he really doesn't know the meaning of death.

The closer one gets to Heavenly Mourning Ancient City, the more ferocious flying beasts there are.

He's just a little martial artist who has only recently entered Tier 4. I really don't know how he dares to swagger around so openly."

"This fool might have been dazzled by the Blood Demon Star Fruit and entered the trial right after his breakthrough.

He doesn't know that he lacks both strength and backing.

I'm afraid he may come here alive but never make it back."

On the warship, several martial artists who looked like guards while also working as crew members pointed at Ye Fan in the void and mocked him.

Ye Fan's Mental Power was terrifyingly powerful.

Naturally, he easily caught every word spoken by the Human Race martial artists below.

This made Ye Fan realize

that this group of Human Race cultivators had likely come to this grain-of-sand world to take part in the trial as well.

He just did