"Lord Ye, even if you want to deceive me or scare me, you should come up with a more convincing excuse, right? My Divine Soul is protected by a master!
Not to mention you, even the Wind God General beside you, or any expert stronger than Wind God, it's absolutely impossible to control my Divine Soul!" In the Commander's Tent of the West City Camp, the newly awakened Junior Supervisor Ma was full of confidence.
However, beneath the confident expression, there was an inexplicable fear in his eyes, though he believed it was impossible for Ye Zhen to control his Divine Soul.
Yet, when he looked at Ye Zhen, he instinctively felt a fear from the bottom of his heart, especially when Ye Zhen's gaze swept over, he even felt a sense of trepidation.
This feeling, even his top supervisor, the West Patrol Xio Qiangu, had never given him.
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhen merely smiled, "Don't believe it? Very well, let's give it a try!"
