"This thing is truly dangerous." Qi Delong's face suddenly changed as he tightened the rope in his hand, ready to pull Zhang Fan back.
"Bro, look..."
At this moment, Qi Delong's gaze abruptly sharpened, noticing that Zhang Fan seemed entirely unaffected, his figure moving even faster, darting through the layer of black water like a fish.
"His Primordial Spirit is actually unaffected?" Qi Delong's face subtly trembled, revealing an incredulous expression.
"Divine Demon Holy Embryo... truly deserving of the name..."
At this moment, Qi Delong finally recalled the scene when Zhang Fan battled Li Changgeng at the Imprisoned Immortal Temple.
"Bro, isn't his Primordial Spirit peculiar, hasn't he failed to achieve Divine Fusion?" Qi Dongqiang mumbled softly.
"I don't know either." Qi Delong frowned, eyes showing a thoughtful expression.
