"We must take advantage of this tournament opportunity to nip his talent in the bud."
Wusentan said quietly, his eyes gleaming like a serpent's.
Jin Zhenhuan frowned, but saw Wusentan return to a look of indifference, "Most importantly, from the information I received, this young man has repelled three powerful foes from the Dark Sanctuary, including Dark Heaven, using dark power in the Forest of Death."
Jin Zhenhuan's expression finally changed!
The shimmer in his eyes fully revealed his inner shock. A Beast Cultivator, whose strength was slightly weaker than his own, and who possessed the power of flame and Profound Water, might compete on par with him who had the aid of a Spirit Beast and Spiritual Treasure, but was such terrifying potential not his limit?
"Dark power? Why does he possess dark power within him?"
Jin Zhenhuan's voice was extremely grave.
