Chapter 4191: The Shock and Terror of the Golden-Horned Beast Ancestor

The scene fell into a brief silence, then erupted into a clamor.

There was no helping it—Su Han's demeanor was too perfect; even when he had merely been sipping coffee, he naturally became the center of attention.

Even before, many girls had been hesitating, wondering whether to approach him.

Precisely because of this, Su Han's sudden disappearance drew immediate notice from everyone in the café.

"My god... suddenly vanished? This is just too unbelievable."

"Is it magic...? No! It must be a martial arts master—perhaps even a Grandmaster."

"A Spiritcraft Artisan should be able to do this... encountering a Grandmaster here? Too incredible."

The café patrons exchanged glances, their voices laced with shock and disbelief.

The server, uncertain, approached the table and found a hundred-yuan bill lying on it; he sighed in relief, lost in thought.

"What urgent matter could have caused that martial artist to leave so suddenly?"

After a brief pause, the female server let out a long sigh, regretful: "Too bad—I should've asked for his WeChat... I wonder if I'll ever see him again."

...... The Devouring Starry Sky World.

At this moment, Luo Feng was inside a Lei Shen Martial Arts Gym.

Beside him stood Earth's two top-tier warriors: Lei Shen and Hong.

"This is a huge problem."

Hong stared intently at the virtual screen before him, his expression grim.

"Humanity may not survive today."

Lei Shen spoke without expression; after a moment's thought, he turned to Luo Feng and said softly, "We have an alien spacecraft... Luo Feng, you will board that spacecraft and leave Earth."

"If humanity truly perishes today... then you are the last hope for human vengeance."

"And what about you?"

Luo Feng looked at Hong and Lei Shen with an unreadable expression.

"We're staying, of course."

Hong laughed heartily, his eyes blazing with battle lust: "I've wanted to venture into space for ages! But Earth always held me back..."

"I never imagined I'd encounter so many powerful beings from the cosmos without ever leaving Earth."

Though he knew he would likely die in this battle,

and humanity might be utterly destroyed... Hong felt no fear—only regret, that he could not grow stronger, could not witness the splendors of the cosmos.

"Same here."

Lei Shen's voice was low, his eyes cold yet blazing with battle intent; after a pause, he turned again to Luo Feng: "Don't think of staying... you are the most extraordinarily gifted youth we've ever seen."

"In such a short time, you rose from an ordinary soldier to become Ba Zhanshen..."

"Though I've barely ventured into the cosmos, I believe... even across the entire universe, there are few with your talent."

Lei Shen spoke with absolute certainty.

Luo Feng had earned the trust of Hong and Lei Shen precisely because his power had risen too swiftly—so fast it was suffocating, terrifying.

Thus, though he had not yet sworn brotherhood with Hong and Lei Shen as in the original story, they already regarded him highly and took him under their wing to guide him.

Internally, Luo Feng muttered a silent critique: You've never seen the true cheat-races of the cosmos.

Some races are born as... Constant Star-level, even higher; by adulthood, they naturally become Domain Lords or Realm Lords... Still, Luo Feng was deeply moved.

His lips moved slightly, but before he could speak,

a voice filled with authority suddenly rang out: "Rest easy—these beasts... are not worthy of exterminating the human race."

"That voice—!"

"Who is it?"

Hong and Lei Shen's expressions changed instantly.

Their muscles tensed, slipping into combat readiness.

For before that voice spoke, they had sensed absolutely nothing—proof the newcomer's power surpassed theirs.

But the key issue: they were already Earth's strongest... who could be stronger? And with alien invaders already here, they instinctively assumed the newcomer was... an enemy.

The next moment, they saw the space beside Luo Feng twist violently.

Then three figures slowly materialized.

The one standing foremost was a youth perfected to absolute extremity—you could not pin down his age; he might be a teenager, or perhaps in his twenties.

He was like a celestial immortal cast down to earth, a faint smile on his lips, unparalleled in grace.

Behind him stood two others: one a middle-aged man clad in a python robe and crowned with a diadem, the other a peculiar man whose posture was calm, yet every gesture radiated an indescribable pressure.

The one who had spoken just now was the man in the python robe.

"You ask who I am?"

Qin Shi Huang paused briefly, then spoke softly: "I am Qin Shi Huang. Hmm... perhaps you are more familiar with my other title."

Like thunder crashing down.

Hong's face froze—Qin Shi Huang, the legendary First Emperor of pre-Catastrophe Yanhuang history? This was impossible! He instinctively wanted to deny it, but the words choked in his throat—he knew Qin Shi Huang had no reason to lie.

After all, the enemy loomed outside; humanity's annihilation was all but certain.

"I sense the presence of the enemy."

Du Gu Da Shen looked up at the sky, his voice cold and clear.

Su Han said nothing; he opened the guild livestream, then lightly tapped his foot against the ground.

Ripples stirred the void; behind him, the entire world twisted and warped into a mirror image.

"What... what's happening now?"

Hong stared, bewildered.

Lei Shen's gaze flickered. "The world is undergoing a violent change—what kind of method is this, exactly..."