Saint Wolf Star.
On board the Saint Wolf spaceship.
Wang Hao looked at the five Divine Race powerhouses with admiration.
These Six Paths were even stronger than the Heavenly Dao. Even if there were order among mortals, it could not reach this place.
But their strength was indeed present before them. If anyone truly wanted to deal with these five, there would definitely be a way, no matter what.
Six Paths said indifferently, "Do not test my patience, or I assure you that you will regret it."
The five Divine Race powerhouses raised their eyebrows and began to discuss in low voices.
"What do we do now?!"
"What else can we do? Wang Hao must be taken back to the Heavenly Saint Divine Race."
"But what about this senior named Six Paths?!"
"This person hides his face and shows his tail; he's probably a coward."
"Times have changed; what do we have to be afraid of?!"
