The golden glow at Tan Qingying's fingertips slowly faded. It seemed that she would not need to take action herself. She looked at Li Xiaofei, her eyes filled with surprise. However, she did not ask anything further.0

Li Xiaofei, on the other hand, was engaged in deep reflection. He pondered whether his previous attitude toward Liu Shaji had been insufficiently respectful. From now on, he resolved to show even greater respect to this highly esteemed elder.0

It wasn’t for any other reason than because Liu Shaji was an elder who had made significant contributions to the human race.0

“Master…”0

The voices of the bald man and the others trembled. They had considered the possibility that their master might be an expert. But they never expected him to be this powerful. A Saint Slayer. Their master was a Saint Slayer.0

Saints were regarded as strategic nuclear deterrents. Five hundred...0