The Origin of the Diabolic Divine Palace

She had thought that there would be an intense battle. Perfected Lord Ziyuan was even prepared to help Lin Feng attack together to suppress the three mutated Chaotic spirit beasts.

But what was the situation now?

The scene before her almost made Perfected Lord Ziyuan unable to believe her eyes.

Lin Feng only pointed lightly, and the three insufferably arrogant Chaotic spirit beasts were firmly suppressed. They lay on the ground, unable to even move or struggle.

They even let out low whimpers.

"As befitting of the top Perfected Lord!"

A strange look flashed across Perfected Lord Ziyuan's eyes. It did not matter if Lin Feng had used a Chaotic spirit treasure, some secret technique, or his own ability.