"Yang Jin, it's your turn now!"
Xiao Yi's face carried a playful expression as he hooked his finger towards Yang Jin.
Thud thud thud!
Yang Jin subconsciously took three steps back, his complexion paling with each retreat.
If it had been before this moment...
He might have had the confidence to battle Xiao Yi.
But after witnessing how easily Xiao Yi had subdued two powerful sixth-order Beast Kings, that formidable figure had left an indelible mark in his heart, like a nightmare that made it impossible for him to harbor any thoughts of hostility against Xiao Yi. This was the crushing force of absolute power, just like the countless strong individuals in the Great Qian Dynasty felt when facing Xiao Tianjiao, lacking even the courage to fight.
