There's never been a time when the Saint Heir of Taiyi was calculated by others; no one ever dared to plot against him.
When the Saint Heir of Taiyi makes a move, it's not terrifying like thunder, nor does it have an astonishing aura. Without making a sound, he is already close to Ye Qiu and Beast God as though he were air.
The two exchange a glance, understanding each other. They had once teamed up against Ji Batian and have some tacit understanding.
Immediately, Ye Qiu takes the left, Beast God takes the right; the two launch a pincer attack.
Crackle...
Ye Qiu's figure flashes, seeming to leap through the air, elusive to the eye.
The Saint Heir of Taiyi's eyes like electricity, divine light cold and sharp, with a swift grab towards the void, although Ye Qiu's figure is nowhere visible.
