In an instant, numerous powerful people left, including Heavenly King, who was also covered in sweat and hastily leaving.
Heavenly King had just sensed it very clearly. Yang Chen's gaze was like a knife, as if it could pierce sharply into him and take his life at any time.
He even felt suffocated and frightened deep within.
Watching the many powerful people leave, Yang Chen also turned his eyes to Spirit Flower Venerate and Nightingale Heavenly Venerable.
Spirit Flower Venerate and Nightingale Heavenly Venerable also looked directly at Yang Chen, their hearts becoming uneasy as the pair of Yang Chen's eyes turned to them.
Especially Spirit Flower Venerate, who, when she first saw Yang Chen, his cultivation level was far inferior to hers. But in a blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed, and when she looked back, Yang Chen's cultivation level had already surpassed her.
She could only sigh with emotion, as Yang Chen's excellence was far beyond her imagination.
