Within his voice, there was both violent anger and an unconcealable trace of fear toward the flood dragon's might. Even his voice trembled slightly.
Wentian quietly looked at him, his expression unchanged. His fingertips gently brushed over his storage ring as he said calmly, "If your Cao family wants it, my Jianyi family will accompany you to the end!"
His tone was calm and unruffled, yet carried an unquestionable dominance.
When his words fell, the Black Cloud Spirit Leopard growled again. Moyue also cooperated by swinging his tail and striking the air. As cyan radiance flowed, the pressure grew even stronger.
The surrounding cultivators all held their breaths and watched.
Cao Jiyi swept a glance over Wentian and the others, and his calm voice rang out. "The last time I saw you, you were still at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment. Now that I see you again, you have actually reached the ninth level of Foundation Establishment!"
