"Someone is asking for trouble."
Chu Kuangren opened his eyes and stared into the distant sky.
Intense killing intent came with an earth-shattering force.
The terrifying auras shrouded Chu Kuangren instantly.
A black warship came from the horizon, and three figures were standing on the deck, each wearing a frosty look.
When the weaponsmiths spotted the warship and the three figures on deck as well, they were shocked.
"It's them!"
"The Killer Stars of the Apocalypse Martial Society!"
"Oh my goodness! There are three of them! The Apocalypse Martial Society sent three Killer Stars here! How much do they despise the Child of Light?"
"This is going to be good."
"It's Hu Sha, Xiong Sha, and Feng Sha! The weakest among them is a Grand Dao Supreme God, and Feng Sha is a Grand Dao Supreme Saint, a few steps shy from Supreme Honorable!"
"The Child of Light is dead!"
