"Submit, or die."
Though merely five light-hearted words, when Ye Qingzhou heard them, his soul felt infinitely heavy, as if a heart monkey was suppressed beneath the Five Finger Mountain, with aspirations stifled, unable to move.
Such formidable spiritual pressure, the enemy before him is not merely Yin Skill Perfection.
But rather, Yin Skill Mastery!
"You've been hiding your strength all along?"
Ye Qingzhou bore unimaginable pressure, but with his gallant iron bones, he still stood unyielding.
"Otherwise, how could I have lured you to this place?"
The little girl claiming to be the Winged Dragon no longer hid her intentions: "Once I seize your body, I can possess both Divine Speed and Divine Void, combining the power of two Great Extremes. When the Celestial Gate opens again, perhaps the throne will be within my reach."
Then she waved her hand, and a black tide gushed from the void, swallowing Ye Qingzhou in an instant.