They praised Hong Yuan to the skies, one after another, without reservation, leaving the clan elders of the Zhu Family utterly dumbfounded!
They were actually well aware of how extraordinary their Ancestor Hong Yuan was, but they had never imagined that even those from the Mythical Sound Pavilion held him in such high regard.
「Meanwhile.」
Fine snow fluttered down, as fast as raindrops.
A fierce Cold Wind surged, howling furiously.
"Male Slave Beast, First-Status Soul, mold its form, emulate its nature..."
"A Formation can hold myriad things; the start of transformation lies within a single heart..."
Hong Yuan stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his lips slightly parted as he casually recounted his Worm Array craft and the Slave Array Confluence method to Zhu Zhikai.
He was explaining to Zhu Zhikai, but it wasn't solely for him.
