Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!
Not long after Tan Menglu, Chong Xiaoqian, Little Gold, and the others left Wuqu Star, ripples suddenly spread through the distant void. Two or three Human Race Saints stepped out from the black-hole-like ripples, each of them having reached the Ancient Saint realm.
Powerful Laws of Creation emanated from every one of them, their Creation Domains suffusing the surroundings.
"Hm? That Fierce Tiger Demon Saint seems to be gone."
A Saint in white swept the area with his divine sense, only to discover that the Fierce Tiger Demon Saint mentioned in the intelligence was nowhere to be found. There was not even the slightest trace of it nearby.
What shocked him even more was that there were no signs whatsoever of destruction caused by the Fierce Tiger Demon Saint. It was truly inconceivable. The people of Wuqu Star had sent out a distress signal, saying that a Middle Ancient Saint of the Demon Race was slaughtering everyone here and that at least an Ancient Saint was needed for reinforcement. The Saints stationed nearby had been no match for the Fierce Tiger Demon Saint at all.
Yet by the time he arrived, there was no trace of the Fierce Tiger Demon Saint.
"Could it have learned that we were coming to Wuqu Star and fled ahead of time?"
A Saint in blue spoke.
"No. Even if it knew we were coming to Wuqu Star, there should at least be traces of the Fierce Tiger Demon Saint's battle here. According to the intelligence, it had intended to rob several Immortal Saints of other races and had been stopped several times. The fighting then had shattered heaven and earth, yet Wuqu Star now bears not the slightest sign of damage."
The Saint in white shook his head.
"No need to