"Well then, tell me, why did you call me stupid and utterly foolish just now? In what way am I utterly foolish?"
Under Ye Zhen's intense gaze, Mirage Dragon Primordial Spirit's eyes flickered, shaking its little head like a rattle-drum, "Habit, purely habit, in my eyes, everyone is a Sunx, every Sunx is stupid no...."
Boom rumble rumble!
Purple thunderclap once again struck the Mirage Dragon Primordial Spirit directly, and this time Ye Zhen struck three times in a row, making Mirage Dragon Primordial Spirit beg for mercy before stopping.
Although under Ye Zhen's thunder clap, it was nearly immortal, but with each thunder strike, the paralyzing sensation caused its poor Primordial Spirit immense pain.
"I said you're still in need of discipline! Confess honestly, what exactly did you discover?" Ye Zhen proactively sent a wisp of Divine Soul Power to restore its form, his face gloomy.
"Master, you are the master, but you're truly wrong........"
