The Million-Year Soul Beast aura of the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm and the aura of the Ancient Immortal Bird's supreme Soul Beast bloodline spread out from Zhao Ming's body.
At that moment, Zhao Ming's body was as soul-stirringly imposing as an ancient god or demon.
Feeling Zhao Ming's terrifying aura, Dai Mubai's face turned pale. He finally understood why Zhao Ming had been able to defeat him—because he was truly strong. He could feel the terrifying suppression Zhao Ming exerted over him. Under that pressure, Dai Mubai's charging body came to an abrupt halt.
Yet Zhao Ming's attack had arrived. His golden Soul Ring lit up, and Zhao Ming's eyes instantly changed, one turning black and the other white.
Then, two black-and-white beams shot out from Zhao Ming's eyes.
Their fight drew the attention of everyone else in the hotel, and many people had already gathered to watch. Even though they were not at the center of the battle, Zhao Ming's soul skill still affected them greatly. After all, there were plenty of ordinary people here.
The hotel guests did not know what to feel. One moment, they felt scorching hot; the next, freezing cold. At times they shivered from the chill, and at others they felt so hot they wanted to take off their clothes.
Seeing this, Bi Ji raised her right hand slightly and pointed into the air. A green barrier suddenly appeared around the area where Zhao Ming and Dai Mubai were fighting. Once the green barrier appeared, the temperature outside gradually returned to normal. This casual move left everyone in the hotel stunned.
Anyone with a discerning eye knew just how difficult that was. Without even releasing her Martial Soul, she had effortlessly isolated the fluctuations from their battle. They all realized that this woman was