"The Great Venerable has arrived!"
Yao Qinghe and the three others beamed with smiles.
"The show of power has begun." Gu Chenfeng shook his head.
An ethereal voice, dignified and domineering, reverberated throughout the Imperial City.
High in the sky, a vortex of flames appeared out of thin air, followed by a middle-aged man engulfed in golden flames stepping out.
This man was none other than Yao Hun, the leader of the ten Venerables of the Medicine God Hall.
Yao Hun was expressionless, his presence inherently imposing without anger.
With one step, Yao Hun created a ring of fire in the void, unleashing an incomparable horrific pressure that descended upon Donghuang Haotian.
In that instant, everyone seemed pinned to the ground, their Soul Bodies unable to move.
This seemingly effortless step felt as if it was crushing everyone's hearts.
Fear!
Profound fear!
"Puff!"
