Tan Yi looked at Ye Yuan, his expression changing again and again.
He had always been paying attention to Zhuo Yuanzhi's activities and discovered that Zhuo Yuanzhi's divine soul did not get any damage.
Such terrifying divine soul control was simply inconceivable.
Even he, this Eight-star Alchemy God, could not achieve such precise control too.
"This … Is this the standard of Second Sage?"
Starting from when Ye Yuan stepped into this room, the few things that he did made him, this Eight-star Alchemy God, feel ashamed of his unworthiness.
Only then did he truly realize what kind of existence Second Sage was!
Fallen Maple's expression was somewhat ugly as he said with a bitter smile, "Just what kind of a monster did Mengli this lass take fancy on? Back then, I was still intent on matching her with Changqing. Thinking about it, it's really laughable!"