As the Ten Thousand Star Boat picked up speed, it found itself in another quiet, pitch-dark starfield.
The only thing in sight was the brilliant galaxy in the distance.
"Great Master, how do we handle the tailgate?" Ming Kong asked.
He was more inclined to set up an ambush and use the shells, worth thirty Immortal Jade after they had been upgraded by Xu Fan, to take some easy shots.
"At the end of the day, it's a Yu Zhou. You can't scrap it with just one shell. Once we're far from the Ancient Green World, we can just find a place to wait for them," Xu Fan thought for a while and said. He always paid attention to collecting spoils of war.
Ming Kong nodded, a touch of excitement in his eyes. He was going to witness a Supreme against a True Immortal again.
The spectacle of a Supreme exterminating one True Immortal and three Quasi-Immortals singlehandedly was still as shocking as ever.
It was indeed possible to unleash such power at the Mahayana stage.
