The Eight-eyed Divine Race member kneeling on the ground, with lifeless eyes and scattered divine light, had a soul on the brink of collapse, ready to shatter at any moment.
This member of the Eight-eyed Divine Race, from now on, could be considered a foolish invalid, with no battle power left.
Who made him so foolish; sneaking up on Lin Qian and trying to use his soul power to aid his attack, thereby triggering the enormous soul power in the latter's sea of consciousness.
The outcome of a small ripple colliding with a huge wave was obvious.
Lin Qian withdrew his gaze and looked toward the battlefield in front of him, observing the battle between six captains and six Eight-eyed Divine Race members.
The library had instantly transformed into a battlefield for these twelve individuals.
