Kai and Jiuqu immediately unfolded their spiritual senses, looking in the direction from where the voice came.
The voice was transmitted indiscriminately through divine thoughts.
This kind of transmission method generally makes it difficult to pinpoint the direction, but at this moment, everyone easily found the source.
To the left front of the spaceship, two lights of escape, one chasing and one fleeing, quickly attracted everyone's attention.
The fleeing light ahead seemed to be a divine soul, emitting a faint green glow.
Chasing behind was an entirely blue light, enclosing a luxurious chair. The elderly person seated on it radiated an imposing presence and fierce expression.
"It's Feng Panjun of the Feng Family!? How come he only has the divine soul left!?"
The cultivators inside the spaceship immediately recognized one of the two present.
"Feng Panjun is a descendant of the Feng Family's Great Roc Ancestor, who dares to be so audacious in pursuit?"
