"Come on, come on, come on!"
Ji Hao growled hoarsely. The embryo of Dao emitted a bright light, while sharp wisps of highly concentrated spirit power pierced into the Pan Jia sun.
All of a sudden, the Pan Jia sun's sealed spirit woke up. From the core of the sun, a scorching hot, ocean-like wave of soul power burst, like a hundred million volcanos erupting together. The tremendous soul power wave flooded into Ji Hao's spiritual space.
Faintly, Ji Hao saw a dragon-like creature sleeping in the core of the Pan Jia sun. The creature had ninety-nine fiery wings on its back. The soul power released from the creature's brain was way stronger than Ji Hao's.
Pan Jia world was created by Pan Jia; it was a world of water.
Maybe because Pan Jia wasn't powerful enough, she failed to cast away all other types of natural energy from her world. In Pan Jia world, the water power was at an absolute advantage, but it wasn't the only type of natural power there.