"Y-Yes, Master!" The first primary soul could not help but shudder. Though Chen Fan had now fallen to the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, it knew all too well just how terrifying its master was. It did not dare defy him in the slightest.
I need to put in some effort. If I anger Master and let Number Two take my place, that would be disastrous. It muttered to itself, deeply worried about its status, while its gaze locked onto An Baimei and Huang Tianhu.
Huang Tianhu and the other woman stared wide-eyed, utterly stunned, unable to believe what they were seeing.
They had clearly watched Chen Fan take that black sunflower head-on, yet he emerged completely unharmed, not even a speck of dust on him.
The Fei siblings also frowned, somewhat astonished, before exchanging a glance.
"Sis, did you see that just now? That was the aura of a Spirit Treasure, wasn't it?" Fei Fengxuan looked at Fei Chuchu and asked quietly.
"Yes. At the very least, it was a two-star Spirit Treasure armor!" Fei Chuchu nodded with a grave expression.
"It seems he truly has some background. Even our Fei Clan has only three Spirit Treasures, yet this mere Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivator dares to carry a two-star Spirit Treasure around." Fei Fengxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and studied Chen Fan once more.
At the same time, the battle erupted again. This time, the two primary souls held nothing back, unleashing their most formidable killing moves from the outset.
Boom! Boom!
Golden light blazed around the Ant King's fists. Every punch carried boundless force, producing a dull boom like thunder beating against a drum.
The first primary soul transformed once again into an enormous tiger, opening its blood-filled maw and lunging to bite Huang Tianhu and An Baimei.