The spiritual array engulfed the large, rundown, ancient hall. As the violent spiritual energy raged out like a windstorm, nine huge dragons appeared in the space and lingered around it, exuding a horrifying fluctuation. The space did not seem able to withstand their power and started to quake continuously.
Su Qingyin's whole body trembled as the nine huge dragons looked at her with intensity. She lifted up her head to look at Mu Chen, who was standing outside the spiritual array with his hands behind his back. He had a smile on his face, but Su Qingyin felt that his smile was cold.
"I never thought… that you would be able to bring it up to this level!" Su Qingyin said, as she bit her lips in disbelief.
She was utterly shocked by Mu Chen. She had been wary of him from the beginning, but she had never expected him to possess such a powerful trump card. The spiritual array was too horrifying.