With Song Yin's words, the wildly howling Huang Feng came to an abrupt halt, bringing a moment of stillness to Heaven and Earth.
The dragon that had been thrashing about in the sky seemed to understand Song Yin's words, as its huge pupils turned to look in his direction. Song Yin tilted his head upwards, his eyes devoid of any flicker, as he stared resolutely at the dragon.
"Roar!!"
The dragon let out another roar and suddenly dove towards Song Yin, its approach akin to the sky above plummeting down, pressing directly toward him.
Zhang Fei Xuan and Wang Qizheng, who had nearly been roared to death just moments before, trembled at the sight, feeling terror born from within as well as an instinctual fear.
It was a profound fear of facing something beyond comprehension, something that could not be looked at directly—the oppressive force of its nosedive nearly drove them mad.
It was too terrifying!
