"It will take us ten days to reach the central region. You can rest during these ten days. Let's hope no blind fools come looking to provoke us along the way."
Gu Tianxing stood at the very front of the warship and murmured to himself. Countless factions and races were heading toward the central region, so it was inevitable that some would intercept and rob others halfway there.
The warship sailed steadily onward, moving at a speed comparable to that of a Heavenly Immortal cultivator. It was a supreme treasure of the Firmament Sacred Land; if not for this journey into the Kunlun Secret Realm, the Sacred Lord would never have lent it to him.
The value of this single warship was such that even selling three top-tier factions would not be enough to buy it.
The first day passed peacefully. The second day passed peacefully. The third day passed peacefully. Then, on the fourth day, the warship slowly came to a halt.
"A warship from the Firmament Sacred Land of the Purple Cloud Star System? I never thought we would run into you here."
A warship brimming with a futuristic feel hovered in the sky opposite them. Upon it stood one living being after another, their bodies entirely blue, with three eyes and two antenna-like protrusions atop their heads.
"Oh? Three-eyed freaks? Why are you blocking our path?"
Gu Tianxing's expression turned frosty as he stood before the warship and demanded an answer.
His tone was filled with icy chill. Hearing his voice felt like being wrapped in frozen ice, making people shudder involuntarily.
"Hmph. We are the noble Three-Eyed Gods, not three-eyed freaks. If I remember correctly, you are the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Firmament Sacred Land, aren't you? Gu Tianxing, am I right?"