Wen Xin Han had not opened his mouth, but that voice had reached Jun Wu Xie's ears.
Voice transmission through the spirit!
That was a skill only the purple spirit can use!
Jun Wu Xie looked at Wen Xin Han whom she had not seen for some time. She noticed that Wen Xin Han's looks had not changed in the slightest, but the commanding and imposing air he exuded into the space around him now, it was vastly different from before!
Just by standing there, Wen Xin Han's mere presence was already making them feel an invisible oppressive force pressing down on them.
From an indigo spirit to the purple spirit, it was only one step away. But the span of that one single step, was an impossible leap for an innumerable and countless number of people!
