"Pff," a blood-red orb of light was about to drill out from the mind of Wei Donglai.
But Pei Jinye, well-prepared, lifted his hand without changing his expression.
His fingers clenched in the air.
The Yin Thunder Fire Array burst out with terrifying booming sounds in an instant.
The Blood Drake God Soul became increasingly desperate, dodging quickly, but the entire space was already sealed; with its current strength, breaking through was simply impossible.
Frantically spinning.
Trying to rush out of the formation.
But the thunder and flames swiftly passed through the air around it, occasionally striking it, not only causing it excruciating pain but also continuously weakening its God Soul Power under the fierce thunder fire.
"I, submit..."
"I acknowledge you as my master!"
"Don't kill me!"
The Blood Drake surrendered, not daring to move.
Pei Jinye remained expressionless.
In another hand, he was still refining the True Ice Talisman.
