Hou Niao and the others watched these plagues leave, their hearts filled with indignation yet unable to act upon it. Now was not the time to act on impulse, nor did they have the ability to do so. Just Zhi Xuan alone might not even be his match, and then there was Yijie, who smiled like the Maitreya Buddha, and Rong Guang, proud as a pine...
These people were all his future opponents, not only on Hell Star but also in potential confrontations in the future Jinxiu World.
The high cultivators of the Upper Realm were not just talk; in fact, each had power that matched their status. He was progressing, but others had complete inheritances and a sound system, making their progress even faster over the past twenty years.
Hong Kan Daoist came to his side, "They won't come again for now, right?"
