The old man who stepped forward was naturally the gate guardian of the Wang Clan.
Since the clan lacked a Foundation Establishment realm powerhouse, his cultivation at the second stage of the Qi Condensation Realm already placed him among the stronger figures within their ranks.
Under normal circumstances, he carried himself with dignity and quiet authority.
But facing these two women was an entirely different matter.
Despite their composed expressions and the fact that their spiritual pressure was perfectly restrained, a thin layer of cold sweat formed along his back.
Years of experience told him that true experts did not need to flaunt their aura.
The more controlled it was, the more terrifying it could be.
Standing this close, he felt an unmistakable sense of danger.
It was subtle yet absolute, like standing at the edge of a cliff where a single misstep would mean certain death.
More than that, he could easily discern the power imbalance between them.
