Bai Qi looked at the Yuwen Liang in front of him. This person's strength was not something he could contend with, let alone the brawny man in the Dragon Eagle Armor standing among those old elite disciples.
This person's whole demeanor was like a mountain — immovable. Although he stood silently with his arms crossed, everyone could see that he was the real deal.
As for Yuwen Liang, he was merely a henchman.
Just by standing there, he exuded an invisible pressure that made it difficult for anyone to even think of resisting.
This was definitely an Emperor Strong!
No matter how strong the Limit Second Stage or Limit Third Stage was, in front of an Emperor, they were just ants!
Unwilling!
Anger!
Inside, Bai Qi was filled with rage, yet he had to submit, there was no choice but to yield.
Otherwise, if he never got to go out on missions again, the loss of Contribution Points would be unimaginable.
