A gift?
What gift?
Chen Changan's words left everyone baffled. They had never paid him any attention.
They certainly had not imagined that someone like him would dare to come looking for trouble with them.
Seeing their confusion, Chen Changan offered no explanation. He had no need to.
Strike while they were weak and finish them off. That was the right move!
The next instant, a flash of sword light made every face change.
"An... an instant kill?"
"How is that possible?"
These were all experts of the Primordial Heaven Venerable Realm. None of them had expected a Primordial Dao Venerable to kill one of their own with a single sword strike.
It was only one person, but that alone was terrifying enough to overturn everything they thought they knew.
"Brat, you dare attack us? Do you know who we are?"
"I do. Dead men!"
Chen Changan wasted no more words. He attacked again, sending streak after streak of sword light toward them.
Sensing the power of his attacks, none of them dared underestimate him. Fear rose in their hearts.
Run? Or dodge?
Get back to the Starships. They would be safe aboard the Starships. They refused to believe Chen Changan could damage them through his own strength alone.
With that thought, many of them tried to return to the Starships at once.
But sword light came at them from every direction, blotting out the sky and giving them no chance to catch their breath. Even fleeing was impossible.
They knew that if they stopped dodging and defending to turn and run, they would lose their lives.
What they failed to understand was that, before absolute strength, nothing they thought of would help.
As the people around them dwindled, despair engulfed them all. The arrogance in their eyes vanished, replaced