"You, you... just you wait!"
Dust Wu Shuang fled in panic once more. This time, he had finally grasped how terrifying Qin Heng's avatar truly was.
Having witnessed Qin Heng's avatar kill the Dust Clan Fourth Elder in a single strike, Zhen Yue was delighted. He felt more strongly than ever that becoming a mount was not a humiliation, but a tremendous honor.
"Brother Void Son, are you really going to fight the Dust Clan head-on? Isn't that a little too arrogant?" Zhen Yue asked. He sounded somewhat afraid, but his tone was actually brimming with excitement, as though he could barely wait to see such a scene.
Qin Heng replied, "A measured amount of arrogance saves time."
He mainly wanted to kill old Star Lords like Dust Ashes and Ancient God Child, who had disrupted his peaceful cultivation, rather than slaughter the Dust Clan to the last. Instead of wasting time on countless battles, he might as well call out their strongest fighters directly.
Zhen Yue was somewhat worried. "But they have seven Main Gods after all. If they all come at once, you..."
Qin Heng said, "It's fine. At worst, I'll die and revive."
"Uh... what?"
That one sentence left Zhen Yue utterly dumbfounded.
He had thought Qin Heng would say, It's fine, I can beat them. Yet this was what he got instead??
Only after flying a great distance did Zhen Yue anxiously say, "No, Brother Void Son, don't treat your life like it's nothing! Although I also have a way to revive, a life is so precious. If you die, all the treasures on you will be lost. That's a huge loss!"
"Hahaha, hearing you say that only makes me feel there's even less to worry about. We'll kill our way straight to their Old Home