Aside from being a bit noisy, it had no other impact.
"In my world, what are you to dare call yourself the Lord of Slaughter?"
Fang Cheng finally stood up, and with equally formidable Spiritual Will, coldly retorted.
He didn't care if the other could understand him.
Before his voice had even fallen, he spread his arms open.
As if embracing the entire world, commanding a grand symphony.
The whole Inner World, the mountains and rivers immediately responded, vibrating in unison.
Above the dome of the palace, the vast sky that represented the Sun Heart Net suddenly lit up at this moment.
Tens of thousands of starlights interwove into a brilliant stream of light, rushing forth in all directions with him at the center.
Meanwhile, in the real world.
East Capital, Tian Nan, and even places all over the world.
