When the golden light rose again from Wang Yan's body, everyone except Fang Hong and a few others were stunned.
They widened their eyes, momentarily unable to understand why another light would appear on Wang Yan.
"Magical Treasure?"
"Soul Skill?"
...
The crowd continued to guess, but the aura of the golden light clearly indicated that it was neither a Magical Treasure nor a Soul Skill.
It was a Demon Pattern!
Impossible!
If this golden light is a Demon Pattern, then what does that make the Gray Wolf?
At this moment, except for Elder Si Qin and a few other knowledgeable elders, no one could recall the existence of such heaven-defying Double Demon Patterns.
At that moment, a dragon's roar soared into the sky, accompanied by a sudden burst of blinding light from the golden glow around Wang Yan.
