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Above the void, atop the Heaven Silkworm.

Ning Ye watched the divine-sense incarnation of the Seven Nights Star Lord with cold eyes.

He said, "I have already witnessed the might of a Sacred Venerable. But I'm a timid man by nature—I truly don't dare make friends with a Sacred Venerable. Let us simply be passersby who brush past one another."

As he spoke, he lightly pressed a hand against the Heaven Silkworm's back, activating the power of the Light Dao to help it speed away.

The Seven Nights Star Lord's figure consequently became somewhat flickering and indistinct.

He clearly grew anxious. "Why must you be so, young friend? Since you are uneasy, then we need not meet. I can discuss the Dao with you through this incarnation alone. What do you say?"

Hearing this, everyone felt that he had a point.

But this time, they finally sensed that something was wrong.

It seemed that from the very instant they had met, no matter what this man said, they had found it reasonable.

Fortunately, Ning Ye's words had finally jolted them awake—this old bastard had clearly used some technique akin to the Illusion Dao to bewitch them.

Damn it!

The old bastard truly harbored ill intentions.

Once they became vigilant, the Seven Nights Star Lord's art of beguilement could no longer take effect. Everyone now watched him with collective wariness.

At this moment, Ning Ye said, "If you wish to discuss the Dao with me through an incarnation, then I would welcome it. But if that is the case, why is your true body still chasing after us?"

The Seven Nights Star Lord froze, wondering how he knew. At first, he thought Ning Ye was bluffing, but then he recalled that Ning Ye had sensed his presence from such a great