Silent!
Within the vast Hidden Dragon Mountain, all was deathly still.
Facing this Celestial South Fierce God, everyone present consciously suppressed even their breathing. Only when confronting this living legend directly did they truly understand how terrifying he was.
Whether it was Great Fate Master Da Xin or National Master Lei Jingyu, in the Daqian Dynasty they were existences for whom wind and rain came at a word. Yet before Ye Qingchen, they were like ants, crushed to death with ease.
"Mr. Ye, spare me, Mr. Ye, spare me…"
Jinghua Yuan had originally wanted to use the might of the Daqian Dynasty to threaten Ye Qingchen into releasing people. But just as she was about to speak, at some unknown moment, a black roc had alighted upon the Golden Jade Bodhi.
