"Hmph! Why would my Eastern Evil Civilization ever submit to a lowly Human Race warrior?!"
At those words,
Void God Longyang immediately gave a displeased snort.
Void God Chaofeng glanced at him.
"Back on Xiefeng Mountain, Void God Longyang, you might not even have been able to break through Void God Mochou's defenses."
That was Void God Chaofeng's assessment.
At those words,
Void God Longyang and Void God Mochou both stiffened.
Void God Longyang knew Chaofeng never said anything without good reason.
When that Human Race prodigy had attacked Void God Mochou on Xiefeng Mountain,
more than a few thousand of the Eastern Evil Civilization's martial elites had perished along with them.
That meant
Void God Mochou must have used Xiefeng Mountain's terrain and sacrificed the power of its many warriors.
Even then, she had likely failed to withstand Ye Fan.
Putting himself in her place,
he, a mid-stage Void God, might not have been able to uproot Xiefeng Mountain and wound Void God Mochou so grievously!
As for methods that ruthless,
they were common enough among the Eastern Evil Civilization's powerful.
Take Void God Longyang himself.
By coupling with woman after woman, he had cultivated an art of siphoning their power to continually strengthen his martial path.
If his survival truly hung in the balance,
he could even drain the blood essence of hundreds of concubines in an instant, pushing his vitality past the threshold of a high-stage Void God for a short time!
But
that was his life-saving measure. He would never use it unless his survival was at stake.
There was no doubt
that the little beauty in whom Void God Chaofeng had placed such high hopes, Void God Mochou,
had cultivated a similarly sinister art.
What startled Void God Mochou was
that her methods had indeed