The overwhelming pressure, vast as an abyss, descended like a mountain upon Chen Nan, causing his body to tremble suddenly, barely able to stand under the strain.
A figure appeared in the sky, its face, shadowed by the flames, was filled with malice and cruelty.
The old man's eyes looked coldly at Chen Nan.
"You little bastard, how dare you meddle in the affairs of the City Lord Mansion? Do you have a death wish?"
The sound waves rippled visibly, crashing heavily onto Chen Nan's chest, causing his complexion to change, his blood and energy surged within, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
The newcomer's power was too formidable, hurting him with just a voice!
Song Ya's face turned pale, she came over, clutching Chen Nan's sleeve with her slender fingers, her eyes filled with hatred, resentment, and... fear.
"Jue Mingzi, it was he who brought people to capture my mother!"
The old man also noticed Song Ya, was first startled, then laughed triumphantly.
