The group stared at the fallen Plasma Sacred Beetle.
The Plasma Sacred Beetle, known for its elemental attacks, hadn't even managed to spray a single burst of plasma.
Shen Xuan looked up at the Necromancy Night Pearl Butterfly flying above the Butterfly Array and couldn't help but exclaim to Zhong Ling,
"Xiaolingdang, you're so strong now."
"I feel like even if there were two of me fighting you, I still wouldn't be your opponent."
Shen Xuan's admiration was completely sincere.
But for his companion, someone he spent every day with, to suddenly become so terrifyingly strong...
...it left Shen Xuan feeling a bit out of sorts.
Seeing this, Zhong Yi couldn't help but say,
"Ah Xuan, your strength isn't bad either. Otherwise, you wouldn't have received an SS Level potential rating."
"I have a Guardian Beast here that's perfect for you, called the Mire Poison Rain Moss."
