On the desolate ancient star, Jiang Kuang and his companions appeared like divine entities, their bodies enveloped in golden radiance.
In fact, they had been waiting here for several months.
This seemingly desolate ancient star was actually a node of a starry sky channel.
"Brother Jiang Kuang, do you really think the Demon Clan will sneak through this ancient road onto the Human Clan's Ancient Star Path?"
Ling Duyun, utterly bored, leaned against a large stone and asked Jiang Kuang in the distance.
"The Ancestor said it would happen, so it will. Be patient, the safety of the Human Clan's Ancient Road is at stake, we must not be careless."
Jiang Kuang said solemnly, his eyes sharp as he stared at the ring-shaped mountain not far away.
"But we've been waiting for three or four months already. We haven't seen a trace of the Demon Clan, not even a hair. If this goes on, I'm going to go crazy." Ling Duyun mumbled.
