Yun Lan was startled for a moment. Muffled sounds of thunder appeared in his head. He had originally thought that the clan master of the Shaman Tribe would make a move this time. In the end, such a top-grade Venerable One appeared instead. This caused thoughts to come alive again. 'Today, perhaps... There might still be a chance of survival for me.'
He scanned Ou Yangming twice and sneered. "A top-grade Venerable One?"
"So what if I am?" Ou Yangming challenged him.
Yun Lan shook his head in surprise, but a large part of his attention was on Du Xie. After all, from what he knew, even from the strongest race at the beginning of the chaos, a Venerable One could not even block a blow from a Ruler. They were like yellow sand and stars and could not be compared. Therefore, he was certain that with just one strike, he would be able to make the Venerable One die without a burial ground.
