Under the scorching gaze, the air in the place swiftly turned burning hot.
A single sentence from Fengmo Thirteen immediately ignited the atmosphere, placing Ling Chen in an extremely perilous situation.
Literally deadly words and taunts, Ling Chen finally understood what that meant now.
"Ling Chen, hand over Tian Congyun, otherwise, you should know what consequences you will face."
The Great Yin-Yang Master from the Star Palace Shrine stared intently at Ling Chen, a hint of threat in his words.
"That's right, Ling Chen, hand over the Divine Sword Cloud Cluster immediately, or today you will die without a burial place!"
The Great Elder of the Fengmo Clan also stared coldly at Ling Chen, his voice eerie.
Other strong members from the great forces also ravenously eyed Ling Chen, ready to strike at any moment.
"The door of this palace already says, 'Those with fate enter, those without fate leave.'"
