"The Emperor Soul Race? Or are you from the Thunder Flame Enforcer lineage?"
The purple-robed man's eyes glinted as he stared at Ye Tianling, his voice laced with suspicion and uncertainty.
"What if I am? What if I'm not?"
Ye Tianling responded coldly.
'I'm quite wary myself,' he thought. 'My Soul Talent can't even glean any information from these genderless Alien Race Cultivators.'
'Moreover, with my Nine Forbidden Battle Power unleashed at 270% of its capacity, even some Divine Son Level beings would have been utterly obliterated by my last attack, no matter how many trump cards they had.'
But these Cultivators truly exceeded his expectations. Even by combining the power of his Samadhi Celestial Fire with the Xuanyuan Celestial Evil Sword and the Devouring Law, Ye Tianling had been unable to kill them.
He couldn't help but feel a deep sense of dread.
"Looks like you're neither!"
