The blazing white True Fire illuminated the darkness, with a terrifying figure standing in the starry sky.
"The Red Pigeon Divine Son?!"
Inside the cabin of the desolate beast demon bone, someone exclaimed in shock.
"Why has it arrived early?"
"How could the Evil God's methods be something we could predict..."
Zhang Kui stared out the window and snorted coldly, "What are you afraid of! It's just a mere shadow of a clone."
From Wu Tianya, he learned a lot about the starry sea and also had a measure of his own strength. For instance, after the ancient war, most of the Starry Sky Evil Gods had fallen into slumber, so those he had seen, whether the Dark God or the Red Pigeon, were likely only clone thoughts.
Slaying an Evil God seemed very distant at present.
Yet a mere offspring of an Evil God having such power was somewhat unexpected to him.
