"Unleashing of the Connate level?"
In the face of the explosive Qi emanating throughout Su Mo's body, advancing toward him like raging flames, a touch of laughter seemed to involuntarily appear at the corner of Zhou Donghuang's lips.
Presently, Zhou Donghuang 's face was one of complete calmness and serenity—it was as if he had the whole situation that was unfolding before him under complete control.
"Young Master!"
As Su Mo drew closer to Zhou Donghuang, Fu and the other men's faces immediately drained of color—so much for fearing the two flying golden-crowned eagles! This time, the situation was cause for real worry.
The Emperor of Yunyang looked at Zhou Donghuang, and once more his lips curled with a disparaging smile. Looking at this, he thought, no matter how strong Zhou Donghuang was, surely it was not enough to beat Su Mo.
