Just looking at Lin Xin who was anxiously checking his injuries beside him, Longshe clearly felt the concern and urgency from the other party towards him.
But the divine sense perceived from Lin Xin was cold and indifferent.
Neither joy nor sorrow, indifferent and empty, like the essence of the lofty Heavenly Realm. It formed an extremely twisted contradiction with his swift and anxious actions.
"Supreme Divine Wind....." Looking at Lin Xin's strange and cold face, Longshe suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He wanted to say something but couldn't get any words out.
"Thank you, Sherie Divine Monarch, for your rescue."
Feng Panjun flew out of the spaceship, respectfully bowing deeply towards Lin Xin.
"So it is the Great Saint Feng Panjun." Lin Xin nodded in response.
With his current strength and status, he was practically a true dominator of a star domain. The difference between the two was vast, such a response was not considered impolite.
