Even so.
But what kind of vision does Jiang Ye have? With a single glance, he could tell that the fluctuations of this 'Defense Order' were not on par with a true demigod-level artifact.
In other words.
It might not be able to withstand a strike from a demigod and can only be considered a quasi-demi-god artifact.
Yet, even so, it was far beyond what ordinary Ninth Break powerhouses could recognize.
If not for Jiang Ye's extremely high vision, he might have been fooled at this moment.
"That old bastard." A cold light flashed in Jiang Ye's eyes, but he did not flare up on the spot.
Right now, Zhu Honglie's safety was the priority.
"Let's go." Jiang Ye said indifferently. As soon as he spoke, his figure transformed into a streak of flowing light, flying toward the giant crack in the sky.
There, lay the entrance to the Shadow Race's lair.
"Hmph." The Zhou Family Demi-God's gaze was cold. Taking a step forward, he followed closely.
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