Zhang Baiyu's expression remained gentle as he nodded slightly and said, "So that's what you think."
As his words fell, these people in front felt a brief suffocation in their breath. Just as they were about to say something, a sudden darkness covered their eyes, causing them to collapse to the ground one after another.
The surrounding prodigies were startled and all took a step back.
Zhang Baiyu spoke with a slightly teasing tone, "Why are you hiding? I just wanted to let these people see the soul heritage of my clan."
"I just didn't expect their sea of consciousness to be so fragile. I barely touched them, how could they die so quickly?"
While saying this, he still had the same smile as before, but none of the surrounding prodigies dared to speak anymore, let alone question his decision.
Finally, a True God stood out forcibly overcoming his fear, "Since Infinite Divine Son already has plans, there's no need to ask for our opinion, just take us there directly."
