In the world of the Strong Ones, there's no reason. If you're weak now and get killed, then it's your own fault, you must accept your bad luck.
At present, these two Mid-level Galactic creatures approached the Cocoon Creature in front of them.
They sneered coldly.
It was apparent that this cocoon-like creature seemed to be quite powerful in reality and should have some Space Talent, but unfortunately, this half-human, half-ghost body greatly hampers its combat power.
Therefore, they have no intention of letting the opponent recover its body and slowly fight it out.
Winning is the only result they seek.
"Here they come!"
Jia Yan was not fully focused solely on the combat between the Assassins of the Early stage Galaxy-level existence, he mainly focused on the two Middle Stage Existence in front of him.
These two sides battle for him, were merely a warm-up.
