The giant Flying Boat hovered in midair.
There was no helping it.
After something this serious, the large transport Flying Boat, which had also been attacked, had to remain where it was and wait for the Alliance to investigate.
Xu Yuan brewed Spirit Tea in the control room and entertained his two old fellow Daoists.
"I didn't expect things to be this serious. I thought it was just an ordinary dispute."
Xu Yuan spoke frankly.
—The traitor who had sided with the Ancient God had been sacrificed by the Ancient God himself.
Things should have been peaceful now!
"Fellow Daoist Wu, what you don't know is that lately, unfamiliar faces have been attacking to kill the moment they meet anyone," Chen Feng said.
"There's a rumor in the Alliance that other civilizations have come to take advantage of the chaos," Shen Baiyu said.
Xu Yuan and Zhang Pengcheng exchanged a look.
That really was possible!
After the Ancient God's corpse disappeared, civilizations in the Truth Void could enter the Three Realms without obstruction.
From there, they could reach the Ruins through the Mist Sea and return to the Primordial Era.
—What did they want?
"I didn't expect things to get this serious... As soon as we reported it, they ordered us to stay here. No one's allowed to leave," Chen Feng said with a sigh.
A voice suddenly rang out:
"There's no helping it. Those people appeared under such strange circumstances that we can't afford to let our guard down."
An elderly man had silently appeared in the control room.
He was a renowned Great Cultivator of the Primordial Era, Zhou Dao'an, known as the True Dragon Dao Ancestor. He had reached Spirit Quiescence, the highest of the ten realms.
"Greetings, Dao Ancestor!" everyone said in unison.
Zhou Dao'an glanced