Watching Huang Qian relentlessly suppress Prince Qingyan on the light screen.
Qin Zhan couldn't help but chuckle. "She's really strong."
He glanced over at Lu Chang'sheng, sighing inwardly. Sure enough, anyone who follows him ends up ridiculously stronger than others at the same level.
But Lu Chang'sheng—he was thinking something completely different.
Lu Chang'sheng stared anxiously at the light screen, ranting, "What's going on?! Didn't she already pin down the damn Qilin's hand? Now's the time to just go all out, blast him with Divine Phoenix flames and wreck him!"
"C'mon, seriously? It was fine not going all out before, but the dude is showing his true form, you're frying him with Divine Phoenix flames—can't you just use the cultivation technique I taught you and burn him to ashes?"
"You've already taken action, so go full power! If you drag this out, what if he pulls out some trump card?"
