Song Chi stared at Zi Huan, who was kneeling in front of him, or more specifically, Zi Huan in combat form.
The deep and flowing purple scale armor covered its entire body, and the single horn on its forehead shimmered with a chaotic glimmer. The Eighth-rank life breath was hidden within its perfect body, and at a command, it could unleash a thunderous assault in the shortest time.
"Rise." Song Chi said softly.
Zi Huan stood upright, its two-meter-tall body casting a shadow. Its eyes, like black holes, gazed directly at Song Chi, lacking pupils but instilling an icy feeling of being completely seen through.
At that moment, the replica [Eye of Truth] emitted an urgent alert.
Turning his head, the radar displayed a strong energy wave spreading from the southwest.
And in that direction lay the Heaven-Fighting Clan Ruins.
Seemingly to verify this, Zi Huan's voice quickly sounded.
"Master, I sense a strong energy wave from the southwest."
