The Northern Dipper Arrows

"Little kid, you are one of the Gods Sect’s people?" The middle-aged warrior, whose face was dry and yellow, looked at Shi Yan, shouted out loud while seeming to be excited.

Shi Yan was startled for a while. As he was deep in the thought about how to defend against these disasters, he didn’t understand what that man meant. So he casually asked, 'What?'.

"Are you one of the Divine Radiant Cult’s people, little rascal?"

That big man grunted. His attitude was much better than before. Before, when he had looked at Shi Yan, he had resented that he couldn’t kill him. However, right now, although he still cursed him ‘little rascal’, he didn’t seem to have any wicked intentions.

Shi Yan suddenly understood.

"I come from the Endless Sea, and I have the Star Martial Spirit. The Three Gods Sect in the Endless Sea is one branch of the Gods Sect. I…"