The Five Ancestors Zhou Chunyuan, clad in white, his divine beast cloud-pattern robe billowing, was surrounded by a massive fish, the Kun Roc swimming unceasingly.
His gaze was fixed on the distance, sensing even scenes light-years away, vigilantly observing with great divine techniques.
Those alien races dispatching such True-tier creatures to assassinate a young Venerable like Wang Xuan had too low of a success rate.
The risk was high, the chances of success low, and the cost was five True-tier kings equivalent to human Void True Immortals, along with dozens of middle and lower tier True-tier creatures.
Ultimately, such actions were unreasonable.
It was highly likely that those dozens of True-tier aliens were just a smokescreen on the surface, a ruse to cover an actual thunderous strike.
Zhou Chunyuan simply watched the slaughter from afar, too lazy to interfere, but he refused to leave the Yellow Springs Star System, keeping his eyes on Wang Xuan.
