"Young Master, this demon's power is a bit strange. I'm not sure if I can win. For safety's sake, you should leave first. As for other matters, we can find an opportunity to deal with them."
"Senior, are you talking about this power?"
Lin Qiye spread out his hand, and a wisp of the world power that had not fused with the lightning gushed out of his palm.
When watching the battle between the battle-robed man and the Demon King, Lin Qiye noticed that the man had been wary of the Demon King's world power.
Now that the man mentioned it, Lin Qiye immediately realized why he had been on guard and had not attacked with all his might.
"This is it!"
The battle-robed man's heart began to race when he saw the destructive force floating like a little spirit in Lin Qiye's palm.
"What is this? Young Master, why do you also have it?"