In this way, Yi Yun exchanged stares with the Black-armored Demon God through this unknown space-time.
And at this moment, the people in the meeting hall sensed that Yi Yun was facing the Black-armored Demon God directly. He was enduring most of the aura that the Black-armored Demon God enshrouded the meeting hall with!
"Yi Yun!"
"Yun-er!"
Lin Xintong and Jiang Xiaorou immediately turned tense. No one expected that the Black-armored Demon God would suddenly traverse across space-time at this moment, projecting his spiritual energy over.
"Yun'er, the Black-armored Demon God has locked onto you!" Jiang Xiaorou said anxiously. She had once been locked onto by the Black-armored Demon God's spiritual energy. She knew very well what it felt like.
And in fact, back in the Desolate race headquarters, the aura that the Black-armored Demon God produced when locking onto Jiang Xiaorou, was not as powerful.
Jiang Xiaorou never expected that this meeting would have such an outcome. Yi Yun had been locked onto by the Black-armored Demon God. That was the worst news possible!