Pseudo-God

Yan Zaizen's heart surged with boundless confidence, fueled by his indomitable dao. Even thought he knew that his targets thus far haven't been the main event, he still felt lively and spirited. Earlier, he was relegated to escaping, his thoughts on returning to Pinaka at the quickest moment. However, now, his heart was brimming with intense, explosive killing intent.

His gaze turned towards the two Worldships. A glint flashed within his gaze, "Celestials…" Thus far, his enemies have been heavenly cultivators, but those on the two Worldships radiated auras similar to Yri. They hadn't taken action or revealed any intent thus far, but Yan Zaizen knew their desire was the same as the rest: they wanted him.