Sun Dachuan's emotions were somewhat complex.
He originally thought that since he was a year older than Lin Yi, his strength would definitely surpass this junior by a lot.
In this instance, it should have been him leading Lin Yi to success.
Unexpectedly, when he was out of options, Lin Yi, with a mere flick of his finger, created such a grand spectacle!
He wasn't a Mage and didn't understand Magic.
He wasn't even in a main combat vocation.
But you couldn't deny Sun Dachuan's insight.
The Purple Thunder Sword in the sky was definitely some sort of high-level Magic!
No wonder since they entered this instance, this junior was always so calm.
People like him were holding nuclear weapons.
"You... You...!!"
The "Prophet" was trembling all over.
The rolling heavenly thunder, disaster was imminent.
It was already incoherent!
Lin Yi's eyes flashed with electricity, devoid of any emotion.
He brought his right index and middle fingers together, forming a sword gesture.
