"Just that alone is enough to be shocking, but I suspect there's probably even more. His potential and foundation are limitless—completely unfathomable! I've also heard some genius Cultivators say that he's an existence even the Celestial Dao Rules can't kill, as if he were the Celestial Dao's own son..."
As Ye Enya spoke of this, her voice trembled.
HISS—
Even knowing that Ye Yuemei's Dao companion was heaven-defying, hearing his own sister praise a Human Race Cultivator so highly still made Ye Enjun gasp.
"If only I could achieve one-tenth of what he has!"
A look of longing filled Ye Enjun's face.
"One-tenth? I'd be thrilled to death to achieve even one-hundredth of that!"
An even deeper look of infatuation sparkled in Ye Enya's eyes.
...
Inside the Hellfire Abyss, the very air was stained crimson by the essence of Flame.
The blood in Ye Tianling's veins began to flow faster.
Upon entering this place, Ye Tianling seemed to sense a familiar Dragon Soul Aura.
