"Heh heh, kid, run! Run! Where do you think you can escape to?"
"Anyone whom I want to kill, none have ever escaped!"
At this moment, standing before them was none other than the alien semi-supreme power!
Underneath the mask, Ao Yan's face was filled with alarm. Instinctively, she activated the spiritual energy within her body, prepared to fight at any moment.
Jiang Xiaobai patted the back of her hand and spoke nonchalantly, "You alien bastards are really like ghosts haunting me. So eager to die, huh?"
"Ridiculous! Do you think you alone have the capability to go against my alien race?"
The alien powerhouse sneered, pointing at the nearby Earth Immortal realm cultivators who were rushing about. "Maybe because you just arrived here, you don't know this place's situation. Look at them—all of them are only concerned about themselves, and yet you're thinking of saving them."
"Jiang Xiaobai, how foolish is your idea, can you even comprehend it?"
