C2936 Whitey

When the black cloud in the sky left and the vertical eye appeared, looking down at Dragon City's Mountain and River, Yang Ping felt a boundless willpower sweep past his Posterior Mountain, his entire body turned ice-cold and felt a great pressure. This pressure was no longer from Saint Level, it wasn't even from Madame Zhu's peak.

The pressure of this eye had already surpassed that of a saint