Of course.
At this moment, those who still dare to attack him are at least cultivators at the Peak Infinite.
Just as the thought flickered in his mind, a tall and slender figure suddenly appeared in his line of sight. This figure was not muscular, wore a pale mask on its face, and was only two meters tall, quite ordinary among the Divine Clan whose members are typically tens of meters tall.
Following the appearance of this figure, the surrounding chill that lingered around him surged, as if it had found its backbone, and it formed a system.
At the moment this figure appeared, Han Yi felt even more intense waves in his heart, and his solemnity deepened.
"It's actually the Divine Domain."
"That is to say, the person before me is a Divine Sovereign."
"They really think highly of me."
His mind was flooded with thoughts, his expression grave as frost, but his consciousness as calm as the deep abyss, yet his combat intent, after a slight pause, surged even higher.