"This is wrong. Something is very wrong. Why would Nine Suns Supreme come here? It looks like the Spirit Race is planning something big this time. He definitely isn't targeting the Feather Transformation Sect alone."
Hearing the name "Nine Suns Supreme," Li Longzi and Jiang Yan showed little reaction, but Lan Shuixian was deeply shaken.
As an elder of the Yu Long Sect, a colossal sect that ruled over a hundred nearby star domains, Lan Shuixian had lived for thirty thousand years. Naturally, she understood this world and the existence of the Mother River better than most.
They were now living in the Mother River's most glorious, most prosperous age, which had given rise to many powerful races. The Spirit Race was one of them.
In some respects, the Spirit Race was even more powerful than the human race.
The Spirit Race had countless experts, and those whose names resounded far and wide were too numerous to count. Even so, the names of its Ten Supremes were still remembered by many:
Nine Suns Supreme was one of them.
It was said that this Spirit Race supreme wielded two great divine abilities, Nine Suns True Fire and the Art of Rending Space, making him all but invincible wherever he went.
Lan Shuixian had never imagined that a minor clash between two great races would bring such a figure into action.
For a moment, countless thoughts raced through her mind.
An existence like Nine Suns Supreme would never normally turn his attention toward a struggle between forces on the level of the Feather Transformation Sect and the Huo Luo Clan.
Their gazes were fixed on the Mother River, on other powerful races, and on realms beyond the Great Dao.
Thus, seeing Nine Suns Supreme appear on the human race's frontier instantly put