Lin Fanpeng spoke in a grave voice, "Sect Leader, the Mysterious Dragon Box not only holds this secret, but it is very likely to possess another ability that could assist you."
"What is it?" Dongfang Yu asked indifferently.
"Please forgive my impudence first, Sect Leader." Lin Fanpeng hastily proposed a condition.
If the other party became angry, they could crush him into dust within minutes.
"It is fine, go ahead and speak."
"I am aware that in another ten years, your life-and-death tribulation will occur."
Dongfang Yu's pupils shrank, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
From the corner of his eyes, a sharp light exuded, piercing and captivating the soul.
At that moment, the pressure in the atmosphere dropped several degrees.
At this time, Lin Fanpeng felt he could hardly stand.
He collapsed to the ground with a thud, his body drenched in sweat, looking at Dongfang Yu in front of him with eyes full of fear.
