"Zhu Huan! That's Zhu Huan!"
The moment Zhu Huan appeared, someone cried out in alarm.
No wonder they were so shocked. Zhu Huan ranked thirteenth on Leizhou's Heavenly Prodigy Ranking and possessed cultivation at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
There were even rumors that Zhu Huan had once successfully escaped from the hands of a Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator.
The terror of his combat strength was plain to see.
Ye Yu looked at Zhu Huan in his battle armor, his brows knitting slightly. From Zhu Huan, he sensed the rumble of thunder.
Ordinary spiritual roots were divided into the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Yet some who were blessed by heaven possessed mutated spiritual roots, such as wind, lightning, and cloud spiritual roots.
Once those with mutated spiritual roots condensed a Nascent Soul and the spiritual energy within their bodies completed its attribute conversion, their true strength would finally reveal itself.
The moment Qin Wushuang saw Zhu Huan appear, his expression darkened. In his view, though Ye Yu was powerful and peerlessly talented, the foundations of both Great Flame and Great Qin still fell far too short.
No matter how strong Ye Yu was, he could not possibly be Zhu Huan's match.
In contrast, Ye Xuan and the others were overjoyed. They wished nothing more than to watch Ye Yu die.
Zhu Huan sized Ye Yu up. Only after a long while did he understand why Zhu Lin had sent him out, because he sensed a trace of danger from Ye Yu.
Anyone who could make him feel threatened was certainly not someone Zhu Yan and his ilk could compare to.
"You're very strong!" Zhu Huan took a deep breath. A purple spear appeared in his hand, arcs of electricity visibly dancing across it.