The Solar Saint Emperor's Lingering Obsession

"They're all Primordial Creatures. Could they all be kings from Primordial Antiquity? Are they all dead now?"

Ye Fan could not help transmitting his voice. He remembered that Divine Source Liquid had been precious during Primordial Antiquity, and only certain beings had qualified to be sealed within it.

They either had to possess the strength of a Dao-Severing King or have an extraordinary identity.

"Why would you think they're dead? They might have used a secret art to feign death."

Jiang Ming certainly did not think so. He knew these Primordial Creatures were all alive.

This ship was carrying these Primordial Creatures to attack the Ziwei Imperial Star.

There were Great Saints, Saint Kings, and Saints aboard, and quite a few of them at that.

"I think we should retreat as soon as possible. It's dangerous here."

At that moment, Ji Zi spoke up as well.

"Then let's go."

Jiang Ming did not want to linger here either. Even though his physical body was now as tough as that of someone at the ninth heaven of Saint, he still did not dare stay. His cultivation realm was too low. If he encountered a Saint, he would be nothing but a potent tonic.

Primordial Creatures would not feel the slightest qualm about eating humans.

"Let's go. All the ones we can see near the exit are Dao-Severing Kings. I reckon there are sleeping Saints or even stronger beings here."

Jiang Ming retreated without hesitation.

Ye Fan and Ji Zi hurried after him.

Back on the Bronze Ancient Coffin, Jiang Ming released the rope and let the purple-gold warship go on its way. The next time they met would probably be on the Ziwei Imperial Star.

It seemed that if he wanted to gain anything, he would have to wait for Madman