With his powerful perception, Jiang Ping An sensed a hundred and three soul fluctuations aboard this small ship.
Among these people, the one with the highest cultivation was only at the Third-Tier Void God level: Murong Yaoguang.
No, to be precise, she was now only a Second-Order Void God.
Severely wounded, Murong Yaoguang had dropped an entire cultivation realm.
Aside from her, there were six First-Order Void Gods.
Everyone else was below the Void God Realm.
Their soul fluctuations varied wildly. They had most likely suffered severe injuries on the front lines, just like Murong Yaoguang.
Jiang Ping An's breathing grew slightly heavier.
I was imprisoned aboard the main ship before, surrounded by powerful cultivators. I couldn't find a chance to escape.
But now, aboard this small ship heading back to the Azure Nether Divine Domain, Murong Yaoguang has the highest cultivation!
I have to seize this chance to escape! If I fail and get taken to the Azure Nether Divine Domain, finding another opportunity will be even harder!
Jiang Ping An activated the Soul Disorder Art to calm his excitement.
The more critical the moment, the less he could afford to rush.
I can't act yet. I'll wait until this ship enters the Space Transmission Bridge and moves far away from the Azure Nether Divine Domain's fleet. Right now, I need to hurry and restore my condition.
Jiang Ping An secretly mobilized his Primordial Power to repair the injuries Murong Yaoguang had inflicted.
The small ship carrying Murong Yaoguang and the others sailed toward the Space Transmission Bridge they had come through.
About a month passed.
That day, Jiang Ping An was resting against the wall when the door opened.
Six or seven Lord God Level cultivators deactivated the Barrier and entered the room.
"This is the formidable figure