Meng Sang Tian wasn't Wu Huang. He lacked the volatile temper that came with Beast-form Spiritual Molting, and seemed more like a man full of schemes.
After exchanging a glance, he walked inside.
Suddenly, he stopped and looked in another direction. The First Ancestor stood there.
Meng Sang Tian's gaze flickered. So it was him. This was the man he feared.
In the battle at the Ten Thousand Beast Territory, he had been the first to see through Meng Sang Tian's dream entry. Otherwise, if Meng Sang Tian had been given time to take Old Salamander away, he wouldn't have been chased by Wu Huang for so long.
This man was no less of a threat than Lu Sang Tian.
Lord Eternal had once said that this man had been the Heavenly Origin Universe's strongest expert.
Besides the experts aboard the Endless Frontier, there were also the Heavenly Origin Army, mechs, users of the Black Energy Source, and others. They looked like ordinary cultivators, but each could unleash the destructive power of an Ancestral Realm expert. If they erupted all at once, the result would be unimaginable.
And no one knew that Wandering Corpses also lurked beneath the Endless Frontier.
Lu Yin had given Silver plenty of time. No one could say how strong the Wandering Corpses were now. They might not match the Bone Boat as it had once been, but they couldn't be far off.
If the Endless Frontier fought the Spiritualized Universe in an all-out war now, it could give them a massive surprise, especially after the Nine Heavens had opened.
Things were no longer as easy to control as they had been when Meng Sang Tian first arrived.
The Only True God had been right. Anyone who gave Lu Yin time met a bad end.
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