Let Me See How Many Heads You Have (45)
The Federation's near-gods had basically all gone on expeditions into the starry sky. There was simply no way anyone would come to save them.
And below the near-god realm, they did not believe anyone had the ability to rescue people from this place.
Huo Qinglan's expression turned icy. "Have your consciences been eaten by dogs? If not for Changkong, you'd have died long ago!"
Heng Xi, Yao Qing, and Nan Zhaokong rose to their feet and surrounded Jiang Changkong. "As people, you should have some conscience. If you want to touch him, ask us first."
Lin Feng gave a mocking smile. "Just you?"
Huo Qinglan's face darkened as she looked at the three men. "And what about you? You obtained the inheritance, and now you want to deal with Changkong?"
The three martial artists remained cold-faced. "Sorry. We think they're right."
Lin Feng straightened up, Star Power surging around him as he said coldly,
"Huo Qinglan, there are only four of you, while there are seventeen of us."
Emerald starlight flashed around Huo Qinglan. "Lin Feng, the longer you live, the more disgusting you become. If not for Changkong, you would have died earlier!"
"Huo Qinglan, stop pretending to be so righteous. I refuse to believe you aren't tempted by Jiang Changkong's martial arts either!"
Lin Feng sneered. "Enough nonsense. Move."
"Kill!"
Huo Qinglan shouted furiously, emerald starlight bursting forth, but its power was less than one-tenth of what it should have been.
The Star Body martial artists were in an even worse state. In a real fight, their Star Power could only leave their bodies by three meters.
"Move." Yao Qing and the other two charged forward at the same time. Huo Qinglan alone could not possibly hold them off.