At this moment.
Outside the city, the Golden Core Completion Thunder Flood Dragon that Ling Pengyun had held back single-handedly was filled with shock.
Its gaze remained fixed on Ling Pengyun within the city, and an involuntary trace of fear rose in its heart.
"That human is merely at the Golden Core Eighth Layer, yet he can simultaneously command three Spirit Treasure Prototypes. His divine sense and spiritual power are simply terrifying."
Then, its gaze shifted toward the Crimson Phosphorous Gold Mountain Spirit Treasure Prototype beneath White Cloud City, which was firmly suppressing its Thunder Breaking Spear. Its brow furrowed with unease.
"My Thunder Breaking Spear is my Natal Spirit Treasure Prototype. I can wield it with several tenths more power than ordinary Spirit Treasure Prototypes, yet that Gold Mountain Spirit Treasure Prototype suppressed it all by itself. That treasure must be extraordinary."
"It is likely a mid-grade or even high-grade Spirit Treasure Prototype, already possessing some of the foundation of a true Spirit Treasure."
As for greed, it could not raise even the slightest bit of it at present.
After all, while fighting it, Ling Pengyun still had enough strength left to help Yan Siyi fend off another Golden Core Completion Water Flood Dragon. Such strength was anything but weak.
It looked again at the Water Flood Dragon phantom held outside by one of its Third Rank High Grade defensive magical treasures and found it somewhat familiar.
"Isn't that Mo Ye's old Illusory Flood Dragon Banner? Why is it in that human's hands?"
At that moment, it also understood something.
"With that human's strength, even if Mo Yu and I, both at Golden Core Completion, joined forces, we would likely find it difficult to lead our troops in taking White Cloud City."
*"No wonder Mo Ye would rather die