An extremely surging and vast aura permeated from within the palace, akin to raging waves, compelling one to worship involuntarily.
The majestic presence of one who reigns over the world left Feng Wuchen utterly astonished.
This is a true powerhouse!
"Greetings, Pavilion Master!"
The assassins of the Tianying Pavilion respectfully roared in unison.
After the resounding voices, there was a deathly silence.
"Not a trace of murderous intent." Tian Kui thought to himself, somewhat puzzled.
"A letter from the Dragon God Clan, personally endorsed by the Pavilion Master, it seems we will finally learn of Feng Wuchen's identity." The Heavenly Monarch in charge of the Tianying Pavilion secretly mused.
"Wind Shadow! It's still not too late to kneel! Do you truly have a death wish?"
The moment the aged voice was heard, Chasing Moon became desperately anxious, almost taking action to force Feng Wuchen to kneel. Such an intimidating presence was too terrifying to resist.