How terrifying! All the demon beasts have been captured so quickly!
Wan Feng's eyes lost focus as he muttered to himself.
He stared in disbelief at the densely packed, familiar demon beasts floating in the void. His face was filled with shock, and his voice trembled as he spoke.
What is the cultivation base of this Silver Silkworm? It possesses such terrifying Divine Skills? Once the silver threads extended from the void, they seemed to ignore spatial distance, capable of capturing all the demon beasts scattered across vast territories... Perhaps even experts in the Eternal Realm would find this difficult to accomplish, right? Could it be a god?
This shocking thought suddenly surged into Wan Feng's mind. Once this thought emerged, it was hard to suppress.
He looked at Ye Yun, fear filling his eyes.
If even a single Silver Silkworm under his command is a god, then how terrifying must the cultivation of this youth in white be! Heavens!
