As for Ding Yue and Xiao Liang, they were lone wolves who did things their own way, and it was common for them to offend people.
Yang Tian was fighting with a Dao realm foreign race expert for a treasure. Both sides were on evenly-matched and after two hours, there was still no winner.
At that moment, Yang Tian's body trembled, and a wisp of consciousness descended into his body.
The foreign race expert seized this opportunity and tried to kill him with a powerful strike.
However, as soon as it touched Yang Tian, it turned into ashes.
Yang Tian's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"Ancestor, I almost died there."
"Haha, it was just an ant. While I'm around, there's no way something like that can hurt you."
"Ancestor, why have you come here this time?"
"To see the changes in the nine zones."
Chu Xuan looked at Yang Tian and at the wisp of consciousness.