Feng Yun's palm strike was so powerful that it created a thousand ripples in the pond. The sound of the explosion kept echoing in this place.
The people in the pond woke up one by one and jumped out of the Divine Soul Pond.
"Bastard, who is causing trouble here?"
"Everyone, hurry up and find him. We must tear him into pieces. I almost condensed my soul just now. I wonder if I will be able to seize this opportunity next time after being stirred like this."
"Damn it! Just who is so sinister and hateful? We definitely cannot let him go!"
"Quick, look! It seems like it was that brat who took action!"
"Could it be that that fellow has gone mad? Or is it because he is unable to condense his divine soul that we are unable to calm down?"
"Don't worry about so much for now. Damn it, let's go up together and kill him first!"
The people who came out of the Divine Sou; Pond kept shouting and cursing.
