Yang Chen could sense the Dragon Clan Princess's fragility.
The pillar she had relied upon in her heart had collapsed in despair. She could only flee helplessly. If it were anyone else, upon seeing strangers again, they would instinctively assume them to be Spirit God Clan members.
Even Golden Claw, seeing the Dragon Clan Princess in such a vulnerable state, felt something stir within him, giving rise to the desire to protect her.
Yang Chen gazed into the distance as he listened to the Dragon Clan Princess weep, murmuring, "I know."
"You know?" The Dragon Clan Princess wore a face full of astonishment.
"Yes, they've already caught up." Yang Chen's eyes seemed capable of seeing through everything as he spoke coldly.
"They've caught up? Then... then why aren't we running?" The Dragon Clan Princess's small lips parted slightly, terror already appearing on her face.
Murong Qi was likewise startled, her eyes revealing a trace of panic.
"Too late." Yang Chen muttered to himself. "They came rather quickly."
With his space-time Dao Intent, escaping while taking so many people with him would be somewhat troublesome. That was why he said it was too late.
Moreover, he had never intended to flee.
As he spoke, three astonishing auras arrived slowly, like sovereigns descending upon the world.
All three bore the appearance of Spirit God Clan members, and the auras of their strength had all reached the Transcendent Realm.
Though their bloodline power was somewhat inferior to Peng Wanli's, their combat strength and aura did not seem much weaker than his.
"They are not half-step Heavenly Separation Realm Spirit God Clan members, merely Transcendent Realm experts. Yet even so, the aura they give off is no weaker than that of Peng Wanli, who was at the half-step Heavenly Separation Realm. That makes sense.