Haotian Wuxiang clenched his fists tightly, as strands of black aura wrapped around him like blazing flames, his eyes emitting a terrifying red glow.
"This power... is this the Power of the Sage..."
Haotian Wuxiang tried to calm his emotions, but couldn't contain himself.
He had lived for dozens of lifetimes, and it was this very power that he had sought!
Such strength deeply fascinated him.
Unfortunately, this power was not his own, and he could only use it for half an hour.
He threw back his head and laughed wildly, carefree and unrestrained. In that moment, he no longer regarded Su Yie as a threat, the fury from before receded like the tide.
The creatures below all exclaimed at Haotian Wuxiang's power, making him laugh even more arrogantly.
Su Yie was silent; if one observed closely, they could see his lips twitching slightly.
"This kid is in trouble... I didn't expect Haotian Wuxiang to be this powerful..."
