On the large ship, the armor was distinct.
Clearly, this was not Zhu Ri and his crew, but a group of powerful individuals from a single faction.
Their arrogance was overwhelming, as they stared at Qin Hao and the others, their eyes filled with contempt.
"A group of mortal ants, interesting, Zhu Ri, you actually accompany such ants, it truly disgraces us from the Immortal Domain."
The leading figure, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing silver armor, showed complete disdain.
He was exceedingly arrogant, even more so than Zhu Ri's crew.
"Is the Immortal Domain that remarkable?"
Qin Hao casually asked.
He was quite displeased with their arrogant demeanor; since confrontation was unavoidable, he would let actions speak.
Judging by their demeanor, it was clear they meant harm.
"Just a mere Great Saint Venerable, an ant-like thing, dares speak to me this way?"
The armored strong man's gaze turned cold as he slapped out directly.
