Seeing the aims of these two Spirit God Clan members, Yang Chen let out a cold laugh.
These two Spirit God Clan members were truly clever, slipping in wherever there was a crack. They wanted to take advantage of the benefits Yang Chen's spacetime had brought them and slay these Ghost Ancestors.
Naturally, Yang Chen could not let these Spirit God Clan members kill the Ghost Ancestors so easily.
After all, he still had great use for these Ghost Ancestors.
For that very reason, Yang Chen adjusted spacetime. What had originally accelerated the Spirit God Clan members now suddenly slowed them down instead, while accelerating the Ghost Ancestors.
With Yang Chen's aid, the ambushed Ghost Ancestor instantly found an opportunity to pull back and escape the attacks of the two Spirit God Clan members.
Then, with another sweep of Yang Chen's sleeve, spacetime returned to calm, helping neither side.
"Yang Chen, what are you doing?!" the two Spirit God Clan members shouted angrily as they looked at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen said lazily, "Gentlemen, I helped accelerate you through spacetime, but whether you kill these Ghost Ancestors should still require my consent, no? I never said I wanted you to kill them, so making a slight adjustment to spacetime seems to be my freedom as well, doesn't it?"
The two Spirit God Clan members growled, "Yang Chen, what do you mean?"
After berating him, they quickly understood. "I see. Yang Chen, you want to claim the credit, don't you? Hmph. We'll each take one and a half of these two Ghost Ancestors' corpses. How about it?"
They had already witnessed Yang Chen's capabilities and knew the rumors were by no means false. They no longer dared underestimate him in the slightest.
Yang Chen's lips curved upward. "You two misunderstand me.