Looking at the newly refined Soldier Terracotta Warrior Bai Gong in front of him, Wang Yan smiled slightly and said, "As expected, this technique needs constant practice. Now I only need the time of a single breath to refine one Soldier Terracotta Warrior."
As he spoke, Wang Yan's eyes swept toward the remaining five Demon Venerables.
From Wang Yan's expression, it was as if he were pondering who should be refined into a Soldier Terracotta Warrior next.
The faces of the five Demon Venerables changed. You look at me, I look at you, then they turned around and circled widely around Wang Yan, fleeing into the distance.
Although Meng Ao's side still held the advantage for now, Wang Yan's bizarre methods were making the gap between the two sides smaller and smaller, and completely shattered the confidence of these five Demon Venerables.
