In the vast, deathly silent underground cavern, everyone focused on The Whisperer and Lin Qiye. Baili Pangpang's palms were bleeding from his nails digging into them, sweat pouring down his body like rain, yet he still could not break free from the pressure of two "Sea" realm powerhouses.
As for Ma Yitian... he stood leisurely to one side, completely at ease, with no doubt whatsoever about the outcome.
What a joke. How could Lord The Whisperer possibly fail?
As someone with a place among the believers, he knew better than anyone just how terrifyingly powerful this great being was. He admired him from the bottom of his heart. Without The Whisperer, the Ancient God Church could never have reached where it was today, and the believers would not even exist.
As Ma Yitian waited with complete confidence, Lin Qiye slowly opened his eyes...
"Haha, it's over. As expected of Lord The Whisperer. A mere Dual God Agent... huh?!" Ma Yitian had barely gotten halfway through his flattery when his entire body jolted. He stared blankly at Lin Qiye, who looked completely unharmed, and blinked hard...
Then he looked at The Whisperer standing opposite him.
The Whisperer, once elegant and noble, now stood there like a stone statue. The light had long vanished from his eyes, his face was ashen, and he possessed no more vitality than a corpse.
How... how was this possible?!
Ma Yitian's mouth hung open, his eyes filled with disbelief!
At the same time, the black chains binding Baili Pangpang and the others came undone. They stared at the awakened Lin Qiye for a moment before erupting with wild joy!
"Qiye! You, you... you took him out?!" Baili Pangpang was the most excited, nearly jumping into the air.
Shen Qingzhu looked at Lin Qiye with a complicated