Separated by a hundred miles, Wan Tengshan's booming voice even interfered with the spatial tremors. In response, Yu Ci replied calmly:
"Perched away in a single corner, how can you make wild claims about the overall situation?"
The soundwave was transmitted effortlessly as if right beside the ear, unintentionally revealing a mastery of control that had reached the furnace-and-green realm.
Separated by a hundred miles, with the ice-and-snow boundary in between and spatial tremors occurring, even if the two had eyes as sharp as falcons, seeing each other amounted to seeing nothing more than a tiny dot. Yet this could not prevent Wan Tengshan from observing earnestly. He carefully scrutinized Jiu Yan, hoping to discern some profound mystery from within.
At this very moment, his train of thought had actually gone somewhat off course.
He was naturally extremely curious about what had happened during those mist-shrouded seconds earlier, and what methods this person had employed.
Come to think of it, if a truly earth-shattering battle had been fought inside there, with the five elements overturned, he could have accepted it. But just like that, without a sound, the "lava" monster transformed from a blade ant simply vanished, as if Jiu Yan had swallowed it alive.
Of course, Wan Tengshan had also seen the layer of blood-red light beneath Jiu Yan's feet and could even guess that the "lava" monster was suppressed inside it. Yet the more this was the case, the more it proved that Jiu Yan's cultivation and strength far exceeded his previous estimates, and that he also possessed an extremely formidable suppression technique, or some corresponding magical treasure.
Such capability was truly enviable.
If Jiu Yan were simply a so-called "perfumer" who dealt with spices every day, no matter how resounding his reputation, Wan Tengshan would not mind