"What is Lord Haotian doing? He's actually helping the Devil Race?"
"Has he gone mad? This is betraying the Source Ancestor."
"If the Star Saint wants to kill him, no one will help him now."
At the Demon Slaying Assembly, the many Sages watching Li Hao's actions thought he had gone a little mad. He was stopping the Star Saint from killing a devil right before the Source Ancestor's eyes. Even if Li Hao was the key to entering the Ancient Hall, he probably would not meet a good end.
"Haotian..."
Among the Sages, Xiao Tianyu's expression also darkened. He could not help looking at the white-haired, white-browed Sage seated beside his master, the Source Ancestor. That was his Senior Brother, the Source Ancestor's Second Disciple, whose talent was peerless and monstrously outstanding.
No one knew that he was actually a Supreme Saint as well.
Only Xiao Tianyu knew that his master's strength was far more terrifying than the outside world imagined. Li Hao had made the wrong move!
Many people turned their gazes toward the Source Ancestor, hoping to see his reaction, but his expression remained calm and unchanged.
The eyes of the white-haired, white-browed Sage beside him, however, flickered slightly, a trace of coldness lurking in their depths.
On the battlefield in the void, the Star Saint saw that Li Hao had truly intervened for that member of the God Race and could not help laughing.
"Do you think no one will touch you just because the Ancient Hall needs you to open it? Even if the Source Ancestor protects you now, the moment the Ancient Hall opens will be the hour of your death!" he said through voice transmission.
Li Hao could not be bothered to respond. The other man was overthinking things. He simply did not