Chen Fan's eyes turned icy as he listened to the Titan King.
He gave the Titan King a faint, mocking glance, then stepped straight into the special formation.
Under the golden light, he closed his eyes as well.
Seeing Chen Fan enter the formation, the Titan King's eyes flashed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
As golden light surged and the formation flickered, a mass of black mist suddenly descended from the void with a boom, taking the form of a pitch-black phantom.
"Hm, is this the vessel of descent Ronaldo prepared for me? An underage Titan?"
The Titan King hurriedly said:
"This is Lanaro, a genius who recently emerged from our clan. When he was only a hundred days old, he already possessed Level Eight strength. Though he is still underage, his strength and talent surpass even mine from back then..."
"If you can take over his body, Master, you will surely recover your power much faster!"
The phantom churned violently, sounding excited. "If you have not lied to me, it will not take long for me to guarantee that I can wield power at the limit of a demigod. The Coiling Dragon Clan will surely perish!"
The Titan King's face also filled with excitement.
Yet just as the two were eagerly discussing this—
Chen Fan, whose eyes had been closed, suddenly opened them. He raised his head toward the phantom in the sky.
"Interesting. Titan King, you actually colluded with a deity of the Shadow Godhood. Is that Titan deity of order in your clan truly still alive? How could he allow you to do something like this?"
With Chen Fan's powerful true spirit, he had long seen through the trick. He had merely played along on purpose, waiting to watch the show.
At Chen Fan's sudden