Fury. It was a rather unique emotion.

Fury had to be the only human emotion capable of negatively affecting everyone merely by letting yourself get taken over by it.

Even if you were sad, even if you were happy... Those emotions couldn't really affect other people around you. However, if a person next to them was seething in extreme fury, everyone was bound to become alert and wary of this angry man.

Fury robbed a person of their reasoning and their patience. And the severity of the 'fury' would change greatly depending on who was furious.

Cai Kechang was soaked in cold sweat. Droplets of cold sweat from his forehead trickled down his nose, and even more sweat streamed down from the back of his jaw to drip down from his chin. Cai Kechang's lowered head allowed him to see how wet the carpet below him had become from his sweat alone.

If a regular person sweated as much as Cai Kechang had done, they would've been taken to a hospital by now. However, a martial artist sweating this much was even stranger. Even so, he had no choice but to sweat like crazy.

After all, he was facing the Crimson King's fury head-on right now!

A regular person's heart would've stopped when the Crimson King's fury landed on them. Even a trained martial artist would've fainted from the intense pressure. And it was squarely crushing down on Cai Kechang right now.

Cai Kechang bit his lower...