Besides that, after Soul Searching the memories of that Devil Race scout, Qin Ming learned another piece of news.
The Devil Race had set an ambush in this region. Some important figure was personally coming, intending to secretly ambush cultivators headed to the Immortal Yuan Race for the meeting.
And those capable of threatening Body Integration Cultivators needed no further thought—they had to be powerful Devil Race experts, perhaps even figures at the Devil Star level.
"Alas, it seems the Devil Race is preparing to make its move as well. Fellow Daoist Qin, we should leave this place quickly, lest the Devil Race set their sights on us." Yun Gu Zi sighed heavily.
Just as the two were preparing to depart.
Qin Ming suddenly frowned. His powerful divine sense, comparable to the Integrated Body Peak Stage, detected Devil Race members ten thousand miles away pursuing and attacking a large merchant caravan.
The masts of the leading several large Cross-Domain Spirit Ships flew the emblem of the Wood Crystal Clan's largest trading association, Nine Spirits Commerce.
Two of those people were also old acquaintances of Qin Ming.
Seeing Qin Ming's reaction, Yun Gu Zi asked, "Fellow Daoist Qin, what is it?"
"It seems two acquaintances of Qin's have become entangled with the Devil Race. I need to go take a look. Fellow Daoist Yun Gu Zi, would you care to come along?" Qin Ming replied.
"Oh? Such a thing has happened? Then let us go together." Yun Gu Zi nodded.
Most of the Devil Race members in these regions were mere small fry. To Body Integration Realm Cultivators like them, they were ants and posed no threat whatsoever.
On a massive ship ten thousand miles away, they were suffering a relentless assault from Devil Race warships. The thunderous collisions of enormous