"Your Highness, Black Tiger King, how I came by this Dragon Saliva Peach is not your concern. It just depends on whether you want this Dragon Saliva Peach!" Ye Zhen's leisurely voice seemed to echo from all directions, making it impossible for the lurking Black Tiger King in the palace to pinpoint its origin.
"How dare you!"
The Black Tiger King's voice betrayed no emotion, but with his angry shout, a large black hand suddenly descended from the sky, ready to envelop the hazy phantom conjured by Ye Zhen.
At the instant the large black hand descended, everything within a kilometer radius, whether it was air or Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, everything froze in that moment.
In Ye Zhen's distant perception, even time seemed to have a sensation of stagnation.
Everything within the kilometer radius was imprisoned by this giant hand at that moment.
Clearly, the Black Tiger King was attempting to use a secret technique to capture the invading hazy phantom.
