A strong sense of oppression suddenly appeared in Lin Du's heart. He felt as if Elder Deng, who was like a towering mountain, was pressing down upon him, binding him and making it difficult for him to breathe. The difference in power between the two was too vast. With just an idea, Elder Deng could make Lin Du fall.
Luckily, Elder Deng's imposing aura came and went, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into nothingness, as if it had never existed.
The children clad in silver felt a hint of curiosity. Elder Deng, being the Martial Emperor of the country, was a giant in the clouds. However, Lin Dun in the grand scheme of things was only a subordinate. The gap between him and Elder Deng was enormous. What could Lin Dun possibly possess to excite him so much?
