The members of the Dragon Alliance and Snake Island were already shocked by the instant kill of Elder Centipede, but now they were utterly astonished by the "fire meteor shower" filling the sky.
That was a skill capable of instantly killing Elder Centipede, and Fang Xian had unleashed hundreds of them in one go?
Did the skill have no cooldown?
Is his mana infinite?
Is this even possible for a human?
Zhao Yunlong looked at Fang Xian and shook his head with a wry smile.
Luckily, he hadn't been dismissive or made things difficult for Fang Xian when he took him in; otherwise, he would be truly unworthy of their attention now.
He was genuinely happy to have Fang Xian under his wing. Not only him, but the entire Dragon Alliance would benefit immensely and achieve great success.
Equally shocked was Lü Wushuang. Fang Xian's strength destined him to become a top-tier expert in the Great Thousand Worlds, and as Fang Xian's father-in-law, he too could be revered by thousands.
But most importantly, he hoped that Lü Lingqi could live a good life and be happy.
The most miserable one was Xiang Tianyu. He had neither Zhao Yunlong's recruitment interest in Fang Xian nor Lü Wushuang's family ties; he was truly nothing.
Although he wasn't a corrupt person, as one of the Dragon Alliance's "Twin Stars," they still needed to find opportunities to prove themselves, otherwise he would be utterly invisible.
Fang Xian withdrew his "Divine Dragon Staff," remaining indifferent to the annihilated spaceships.
He sensed multiple auras approaching, so he simply didn't bother cleaning up the battlefield.
"Full speed ahead, occupy the front row."
"Yes."
Upon receiving Fang Xian's order, they sped up, rushing into the first row of light screens to secure the best "positions."
Shortly after they entered the first row, several warships flew out from afar.
The most eye-catching among them was the six-winged angel warship, a white ghost warship.
Seeing that the first row was already occupied, the two warships immediately went to claim the second row.
Immediately, more and more warships rushed to claim the remaining positions, each row filled with various warships.
Fang Xian stood at the bow, hands behind his back, his eyes brimming with confidence.
He entered the first row "position" early not out of fear of them, but to avoid trouble.
Eliminating them one by one as they arrived was too troublesome; it was easier to wait until they were all present before taking them all out at once.
Tian Yanyan, occupying the second row, walked lightly towards the bow.
Each step she took seemed to carry a sacred mission; the soles of her boots made a slight metallic clanging sound as they touched the ship's deck, like the beating of war drums.
Behind her, Qian Yuxue walked slowly, her long dress swaying in the wind like drifting clouds, further emphasizing her ethereal beauty.
Opposite her was the White Ghost Ship.
Standing at the bow was Bai Lengshen, his phoenix eyes long and deep, flashing with a cold and eerie light that chilled anyone who looked upon him.
Following behind Bai Lengshen was his younger sister, Bai Youjing.
She stood quietly behind Bai Lengshen, her eyes clear and peaceful, her lips slightly pursed, her expression utterly calm, like a silent shadow, silently protecting her brother's back.
The Angel Clan and the Mystic Clan have been enemies since ancient times; their encounter now seemed like a twist of fate.
Bai Lengshen coldly stared at Tian Yanyan, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"Your Highness, it's been a long time."
Tian Yanyan narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze carrying an air of condescension.
Her gaze, seemingly looking down from above, revealed an innate sense of superiority, making Bai Lengshen deeply feel her contempt and disdain.
Bai Lengshen felt Tian Yanyan's gaze, and veins bulged.
Tian Yanyan's arrogant attitude greatly displeased him. If it weren't for the rules of the second level preventing him from doing so, he would have killed Tian Yanyan immediately.
"Tian Yanyan, you just wait."
"When the 'golden light' ends, your death will be upon you!"
Tian Yanyan merely glanced at Bai Lengshen indifferently and sneered.
"Heh."
That single "heh" instantly maximized the sarcasm, making Bai Lengshen furious.
A strange, dark aura emanated from him, radiating a chilling aura that caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply.
The members outside the second level dared not make the slightest sound, fearing they would be implicated.
Fang Xian was speechless at their confrontational manner; they completely disregarded him and his group, who occupied the first row.
Even if Tian Yanyan and Bai Lengshen saw the pile of wreckage around them, they wouldn't connect it to Fang Xian and his group.
They certainly wouldn't suspect that Fang Xian did it alone. To them, Fang Xian and his group were just a rabble who had only managed to grab the first row by luck.
Eliminating them would be a piece of cake.
Cheng Ying, arm in arm with Fang Xian, looked at Tian Yanyan and Bai Lengshen with a mischievous grin.
"Hehe, honey, they don't seem to take you seriously."
Fang Xian gently pinched Cheng Ying's cheek and chuckled:
"Not me, it's us."
"Hehe! Then they're in for a world of hurt."
Fang Xian shook his head and smiled wryly at Cheng Ying's gloating expression.
With nothing else to do, he inquired about their information.
"By the way, who are they?"
"Those two angel beauties are Tian Yanyan, ranked 4th on the 'Genius Ranking,' and Qian Yuxue, ranked 13th."
Cheng Ying looked at the white ghost ship and continued explaining.
"The weird race members are Bai Lengshen, ranked 8th on the 'Genius Ranking,' and his sister Bai Youjing, ranked 22nd."
Fang Xian nodded. So they were all top talents on the "Genius Ranking." No wonder no one dared interrupt their conversation.
He cast "Eye of Insight" on them.
[Name: Tian Yanyan
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Race: Angel
Occupation: Holy Swordsman
Talent: SSS
Appearance: 95
Figure: 95
Height: 173cm
Character: Perfect
Physique: Divine Physique
Level: LV500
Affection: 0]
[Name: Qian Yuxue
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Race: Angel
Occupation: Holy Swordsman
Talent: SSS
Appearance: 94
Figure: 96
Height: 172cm
Character: Perfect
Level: LV500
Affection: 0]
These two angels were the first time he had seen their class—"Holy Swordsman."
Their figures and appearances perfectly matched the contract requirements; given the opportunity, he could try to win them over.
Just as Fang Xian was scrutinizing them, both Tian Yanyan and Qian Yuxue frowned, their expressions showing a hint of anger.
Qian Yuxue glared at Fang Xian and shouted angrily.
"Foolish human, look again and I'll gouge your eyes out!"
Fang Xian was about to check Bai Youjing's stats when Qian Yuxue interrupted him.
A slight smile played on his lips. He didn't reply, but instead stared even more blatantly at Qian Yuxue and Tian Yanyan, his eyes filled with a strange light.
Tian Yanyan felt extremely uncomfortable under Fang Xian's gaze; it was as if he were looking at his own woman.
Having always been high and mighty, Tian Yanyan couldn't bear such a look. Her usual pride and composure flared in anger.
"You
—Deserve to die!"