The intense pressure made Xue Sheng groan, and the other Sorcerer's Guild presidents felt somewhat uncomfortable.
However, the master of the Divine Stone Workshop wore a treasure that could shield against this sort of thing, plus he had encountered many first-grade sorcerers during his business trips outside.
Thus, he had experienced this sort of thing many times.
Xue Sheng turned his gaze to Wang Ye and, somewhat displeased, said to him:
"Wang Ye, we are here to discuss matters concerning sorcerers, not for you to come in and immediately use the power of cultivators to suppress us."
"Your mastery in the way of sorcerers is not high, and even if you use the power of cultivators to suppress us, we won't submit."
"Exactly!"
With Xue Sheng speaking out, the other presidents of the Sorcerer's Guild also began to voice objections:
"Wang Ye, if you have the ability, put away this aura of power around you; blindly using force to threaten us is not true skill."
