“Heaven Dancer?”

As soon as Yang Qi heard the name, his guard went up even more than it had been before. He could tell that this person’s cultivation base was mysterious and unreadable, and he had future science and technology that could likely crush the Cruiser of Civilization. Generally speaking, Future Ones were enemies who couldn’t be trusted. Regardless of what they had to say, the best way to deal with them was to build up enough power, trap them in a spell formation, then kill them.

“What are you doing here? You’re in the middle of the Dao Defense League. All it would take would be a word from me and you would be overwhelmed on all sides.”

“Overwhelmed on all sides?” Heaven Dancer chuckled. “If I get surrounded, I’ll just turn you into the subject of universal hatred. I’ll tell everyone that you’re the son of Proud Heaven, one of the ten magisters of the future world. Would the Dao Defense League just let you keep doing business as usual if they found out who you really are? People think you’re Dragon Proudheaven, backed by Dragonfolk experts and patriarchs. The truth is that you’re really working for the future...