"Hold it!"
The Five-clawed Silver Dragon suddenly swept in front of Ye Zhen, slowly waving its claws, its eyes emitting a fierce light as it stared intently at Ye Zhen. Yuann Yinying, standing on the Silver Dragon's head, looked down at Ye Zhen with a condescending posture.
Two tangible gazes carrying the heavy pressure of the Divine Soul shot towards Ye Zhen like arrows.
"Hmm?"
Ye Zhen lifted his head, his gaze becoming incredibly sharp as he faced it head-on.
Pop!
The two gazes exploded in the void with a subtle bang, causing Yuann Yinying's gaze to shift slightly, while Ye Zhen appeared surprised.
Yuann Yinying didn't expect that under the pressure of his Divine Soul, someone like Di Kuohai was hardly affected.
Ye Zhen was surprised that Yuann Hongying's Divine Soul pressure put him at a disadvantage. Ye Zhen was someone who had already condensed a Primordial Spirit.
In other words, Yuann Yinying also condensed a Primordial Spirit a long time ago.
