"Chaos Divine Status!" A strong gleam erupted in Mu Qingge's eyes.
The Divine Status emitted a faint halo, just like an unrivaled beauty, constantly drawing her in, making it impossible for her to let go!
Involuntarily, Mu Qingge took a step forward.
Yet, just as her foot fell, a sudden change occurred.
An illusory figure appeared on the once-empty throne, sitting like a human. The figure was towering, and Mu Qingge could only look up at him, resembling a mere ant in his presence.
Mu Qingge was secretly alarmed, unable to discern the figure's features, only sensing the aura emanating from him.
The feeling was intangible, as though no matter how proud, confident, or unyielding she was, she was insignificant in front of this person.
Her knees seemed to have an uncontrollable urge to kneel.
This shocked Mu Qingge!
The sensation was far more overwhelming than when she first met Si Mo.
Who is this figure?
Why is there such an overwhelming presence?
