"Did you see clearly? What Dao Principles did he use?"
Silver-haired, red-eyed Ling Yue frowned at the confrontation ahead. Watching Lin Hao tear apart Jin Lu's flames, she seemed somewhat unable to understand it, her ruby-like eyes filled with confusion.
"I couldn't tell. I felt as though his power shared the same source as the Golden Crow Clan's Bloodline Divine Ability. There were no additional fluctuations of Dao Principles. This Transmigrator is very strong."
Ling Xing, the other, male Mahayana cultivator from the Spirit Race, gave his assessment with some gravity.
Every member of the Spirit Race was innately attuned to different Dao Principles, and their perceptions were extremely keen. Almost as soon as an opponent acted, they could predict the approach they would take.
In the previous exchanges, neither Long Li of the True Dragon Clan nor Jin Lu, the Golden Crow patriarch, had been exceptions.
Only Lin Hao's attack had been so abrupt, catching them utterly off guard.
"Transmigrators possess the authority of [Object Bestowal], and they are also a race favored by the Mandate of Heaven in another world. In a sense, they're similar to us."
Although Ling Yue was arrogant, what Lin Hao had revealed in his attack, coupled with his background as a Transmigrator, made her regard him more highly and put away her arrogant disdain.
"Yes, and they can come and go freely. Since he's this strong, we shouldn't rashly offend him."
Ling Xing likewise made his stance clear.
The two of them had come as witnesses on behalf of the Spirit Race, and they could directly decide its attitude toward the Transmigrators.
"Every one of the Demon Clan's participants is a top expert. Apart from Long Li, who's already resting, there are six left. I didn't expect him to step forward anyway."
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