The green caterpillar stood still, scratching its head.
It had been feeling an itch between its brows recently.
Spiritual suppression?
It was not afraid at all.
Wang Che was not a ten-thousand-year soul beast.
Why would it be afraid?
The Magnetic Sword beside it had never experienced any mental pressure.
It had only experienced the pressure and aura of Heavenly Lightning.
Hmm, that was indeed terrifying.
However, after adapting, it felt indifferent.
The two of them did not think much of Wang Che's mental pressure training.
When Wang Che saw this, he did not say anything and directly displayed his aura.
In an instant, the green caterpillar and the Magnetic Sword shook as they suddenly felt as if they were targeted by a peerless ferocious creature.
They subconsciously looked over.
With one look, it was amazing!
At this moment, Wang Che seemed to have changed in their eyes.
