Senior Sisters, I don't Want to Work Hard Anymore!

Chapter 568 – Qin Yulan: Junior Brother, whatever you say goes!

In the depths of the chaotic void.

Amidst the endless spatial turbulence, a dim, massive chaotic star spanning millions of miles emerged, drifting with the chaotic tides.

The original owner of this star was a ferocious innate chaotic demon, now long dead, and its lair had been unceremoniously occupied by a group of uninvited guests.

Inside the star's space, a large bonfire blazed fiercely, with dozens of fortunate escapees from the Heavenly Realm, including Liu Yuehuan, sitting around it, all expressionless and silent.

"Why... why did it turn out like this?"

Suddenly, a red-faced, bearded man yanked at his hair, growling through gritted teeth.

The surrounding men and women turned to look at him, sighing silently.

When they set out, they were full of ambition, with fifty-four thousand elite powerhouses, a force that no superpower in the chaotic void could withstand. With numerous powerful artifacts from the Heavenly Realm in their hands, they could easily destroy several top-tier Earth-level great worlds.

Yet such a formidable force was like ants before the Creation Blue Lotus, who had already stepped into the Supreme Saint realm, easily crushed with a flip of the hand!

Once hailed as prodigies, basking in glory, they were now no different from stray dogs.

Liu Yuehuan pondered for a moment before speaking, "Given the situation, there's no need for us to dwell on it anymore! To have escaped with our lives from the Creation Blue Lotus is already a great fortune."

This once-proud prodigy now realized that their survival was not due to luck; it was merely because the Creation Blue Lotus had no interest in pursuing them.

Or perhaps, it was a tactic to lure more Heavenly Realm powerhouses down, only to capture them all at once?

In the crowd, a boy of thirteen or fourteen said softly, "Senior Sister Liu is right, the Creation Blue Lotus is not something we can contend with, even if our masters were to intervene, they might..."

A charming and alluring woman beside him continued, "Even if our masters joined forces, they might not be able to contend with a genuine Supreme Saint, right?"

Though the thirty-six Saint Sovereigns of the Heavenly Realm, and some hidden top-tier cultivators, had reached the pseudo-saint level, capable of temporarily wielding some saintly powers at a great cost, they could not compare to a true Supreme Saint.

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