As soon as Luo Yuan appeared, Ji Congjing, who had been extremely arrogant just moments before, immediately quieted down, standing there somewhat apprehensively.
After all, Luo Yuan's authority had been entrenched in Nanyang County for many years, and the residual awe still lingered. Although Ji Congjing suspected that Luo Yuan's cultivation might have significantly declined, without seeing it firsthand, his momentum weakened instantly.
Qin Shousheng was even more terrified, standing behind Ji Congjing, not daring to breathe heavily.
Luo Yuan coldly stared at Ji Congjing and Qin Shousheng, who immediately lowered their heads, not daring to meet Luo Yuan's gaze.
In the crowd, Wang Yan's eyes coolly met Luo Yuan's.
Although Luo Yuan also saw Wang Yan, at the time, Wang Yan wore a human skin mask transformed into Jia Mo, so Luo Yuan did not recognize Wang Yan at all.
Seeing everyone quiet down, Luo Yuan snorted coldly once more and said coldly, "Who beat the war drums?"
