Seven Alien Lifeforms had been killed, and news that one had been left guarding the gate at the foot of Longhu Mountain spread not only across Earth, stirring An Lan.
Word also reached the Starry Sky: the aliens in the Folded Spaces behind the great mountains, and those traveling through the stars toward Earth.
One after another, they all learned what had happened.
To those aliens, it was neither a major affair nor a minor one.
Rumors about Chu Feng had never been scarce. This incident merely confirmed them further.
Even without it, the aliens would have gone after Chu Feng when they arrived. Now they had even more reason to do so.
But to Chu Feng, it was a trivial matter. He had not even called Meng Chuan and the others to boast or claim credit.
What credit could he claim for killing Shackle Realm opponents while he was in the Visualization Realm?
One benefit of instantly killing seven aliens, though, was that no one from places like the Magnetism Immortal Grotto came out to bother him anymore.
No random stray cats or dogs showed up at Longhu Mountain demanding that he come down to welcome them. Things grew much quieter.
As for the commotion outside, it had nothing to do with him.
Beyond the mountain, sightings of the aliens who had already arrived grew rarer. Perhaps Chu Feng had frightened them into hiding.
For now, Chu Feng remained the subject on everyone's lips.
He stood at the center of the storm, with the whole world talking about him.
Amid all this, twenty days passed in the blink of an eye.
Monster was in high spirits. She returned to Longhu Mountain from Earth’s Core, humming a song from the Primordial Era.
"Uncle Ling, I did it!" Monster came up