The image of Meng Chuan in Chu Feng's mind collided with the figure he had seen above the Star Sea.
They looked alike, yet somehow they didn't.
The main reason Chu Feng hesitated was that Gu Yang had called him a Dao Ancestor—a title far too grand.
His godfather didn't seem like someone who would hold such an incredible title.
What kind of Dao Ancestor would be like that?
Chu Feng couldn't imagine it.
Still torn, Chu Feng and the others descended from the Altar. With a rush, everyone crowded around them.
"King Chu, the Divine Medicine..." someone began, but Chu Feng cut him off.
"No need to ask. All four Divine Medicines are for my companions. I won't trade them."
Chu Feng swept his gaze over the crowd. "Besides, I don't think any of you has anything worth an equal exchange for a Divine Medicine."
Everything these experts carried, put together, was worth less than a single dose of Flat Peach Divine Medicine whose potency had faded.
Chu Feng was absolutely certain of that.
The Five Women stood alongside Meng Chuan. They kept their auras in check, but still put immense pressure on the crowd.
"What, Little Feng wants to save the Divine Medicines for his companions, and you're thinking of taking them by force?" Yellow Bull sneered and stepped up beside Chu Feng.
His stance naturally represented the stance of the Kunlun Evolution Squad.
The other Beast Kings of the Kunlun Evolution Squad wanted the Divine Medicines too, but Yellow Bull had made his position clear. They weren't about to go against him.
Compared to Divine Medicine, their teammates in the Evolution Game mattered more.
Wu Qifeng, the old Grandmaster from Wudang, also stood up for Chu Feng.
He and Chu Feng weren't particularly close—they had only met