The Snake Immortal Ancestor's screams rang out, filled with unbearable agony.
People looked on with strange expressions.
Because the Snake Immortal Ancestor's screams were getting farther and farther away.
At first, he had been about three light-years away. In the blink of an eye, he was already seven light-years off.
Had the old geezer run away?
Many people looked surprised.
"Old thief, get back here!"
"Didn't you say you'd let this young brother go if he took three of your Divine Sense attacks? You've still got two left."
Quite a few people jeered at him.
But the Snake Immortal Ancestor didn't respond.
"What? The Ancestor ran away?"
The expressions of his disciples as they looked at Li Ye became extremely colorful.
All their previous arrogance and haughtiness vanished, replaced by overwhelming fear.
They abandoned their armor and fled.
The large red sedan was an Excellent Grade Star Artifact, carried by the Hundred Saints. In an instant, it was gone without a trace.
Li Ye didn't bother with them.
To him, the Snake Immortal Ancestor and his followers were no more than passersby.
The aura of his Dao God Six Arts quickly drew inward, and his Divine Sense returned to its normal state.
The scene erupted into an uproar.
The seven Star Saints of White Bird Star crowded around him.
The others came forward as well.
Their expressions were excited.
"May I ask your honored name, young brother?"
"Where do you come from, young brother?"
"Are you from White Bird Star?"
Everyone fired questions at him, each eager to be heard.
"Who would've thought there'd be someone like you in the Myriad Star Sea, young brother?"
The middle-aged Star Saint clad in black star armor smiled.
Li Ye wanted to return and ponder the mysteries of the Primordial Spirit. He didn't