"Divine Sovereign, the aura of the Divine Sovereign again!" In the distance, Jin Gang felt this force of will and knelt down, pressing his forehead tightly to the ground.
Even though he was a demigod-level fierce beast, he still bowed his head in the presence of such a supreme being. He could never forget how close he had come to being destroyed by this power twice.
"Xiaoyi! Xiaoyi!" Fang Jueyu felt as though all his senses were being blocked. No matter how he called to Xiaoyi, it didn't respond.
In his mind, in his vision, only this figure that exuded golden light remained.
"What kind of existence is the owner of this will?" This thought was all that remained in his mind. "Could it be a god?"
Even though Fang Jueyu was an atheist and a materialist, when faced with inexplicable phenomena, he couldn't help but speculate something that even surprised him.