Both parties stood facing each other separated by a great distance. Immediately, an intense, almost palpable lust for battle seemed to be bursting out from their saber and spear.
In Sima Jinchi's view, Tang Wulin was just like a giant dragon that lay dormant, but could possibly burst out at any time. On the other hand, Sima Jinchi was an executioner whose savage energy was plain to see in Tang Wulin's eyes. This was still the first time he had ever met a soul master whose martial soul was not affected by his Golden Dragon King bloodline.
Under normal circumstances, even if the opponent's martial soul was not a dragon-type, they would still be slightly affected by his bloodline's aura. It was inevitable.