The Fiery Axe of Primordial Chaos's eyes turned cold.

Has he ever been treated like this in the Hongmeng world?

Ever since he came to this continent, he has felt uncomfortable all over.

This feeling of being enslaved by any random cultivator is extremely unpleasant.

He made a move too.

When he made his move, the steward was shocked. "You are at the Star Realm level?"

You were clearly... in the late stage of the Primordial Chaos realm just now?

When they came out, Hongmeng Lord Chiyue concealed his cultivation level for the sake of convenience.

To avoid being targeted by high-level cultivators.

Surprisingly, it actually worked.

If the manager knew he was a Star Realm cultivator, he might send a message to a higher-level cultivator.

This manager himself was only at the early stage of the Milky Way.

The Lord of Hongmeng, Chiyue, had already decided to kill him, so he didn't give him a second chance and killed him directly.

They then lured the deacon in and killed him as well.

"How about... we rob them!" Xiao Mo'er sneered.

The Lord of Hongmeng, Chiyue, used to look down on it, but now... even a hero can be brought to death by a single penny.

The two of them worked together seamlessly to loot all the crystals in the shop.

Then, after destroying the evidence, they sneaked out through the back door.

Instead of going back immediately, they used the crystals they had taken from the shop to buy a simple spaceship from an arms shop.

After buying the spaceship, they discovered that it was no different from the spaceships in the Hongmeng world.

“Those mortals are saved.”

There's also a large ship inside my storage ring.

"It can definitely accommodate them." Xiao Mo'er sighed softly again.

They can save those people, but what about the people of this city?