Soon, another faction appeared in the sky, numbering around seven or eight hundred.
"Salen of Black Dragon Mountain pays his respects to Your Highness the Eighth Prince!" A booming, deeply respectful voice rang through the skies.
"We pay our respects to Your Highness the Eighth Prince!"
Countless voices called out in perfect unison as the many experts from the Black Dragon Mountain Holy Land bowed together. High in the sky, more than six hundred experts surrounded a stern-faced young man.
The young man hovered in midair, his gaze sharp as a blade as he surveyed his surroundings. His booming voice echoed in everyone's ears.
"I am Buluokan, the Empire's Eighth Prince. Now that I have come, the treasures of the World within a World are already mine. Anyone else who dares covet them will meet only death!"
The moment he finished speaking, the leader of a major faction suddenly stepped out from the crowd, intending to object.
Buluokan's eyes turned cold, and he gave a bodyguard behind him a look. A dazzling beam shot out a moment later.
Pfft!
Before the leader could even scream, the laser beam pierced his body, killing him on the spot.
Blood stained the sky. This bloody display of authority instantly silenced the entire gathering, leaving everyone intimidated by his ruthless decisiveness. He then began introducing his low-grade Laser Guns.
Jiang Xian watched from a distance, thinking that because he and Luo Feng had arrived too early, the one appearing now was not the Ninth Prince from the original story, but an Eighth Prince he barely remembered.
He turned to Luo Feng beside him. "Madman, I won't get involved in the opportunities here in the World within a World, but you can stay and train to your heart's content. I'll give your Human Avatar a