"Taotie Divine Soul? Celestial Mandate Divine Son? Go on, recover. Call me when you're back at your peak. I'll just crush you again!"
Ye Tianling's expression was cold.
His icy gaze was as merciless as ever.
And that frigid expression, that look of contempt bordering on mockery, was enough to drive Long Cangqian completely insane.
This scene wasn't just a heavy blow to Long Cangqian; it was also a resounding slap in the face to Long Fengyang.
'If... if Ye Tianling had unleashed this kind of Battle Power from the start, what would the Four Great Saint Masters even amount to?'
'Wouldn't that Long Yunfan fellow have been instantly crushed too?'
'He would have faced certain death, with no chance of escape?'
'But why didn't he use it?'
'Did he wait until this very moment, until he was cornered, to finally unleash it?'
'Was it all just to wait for his confrontation with Long Cangqian, to erupt with full force and shatter Long Cangqian's Strong Heart?'
