Lu Yuan stood in midair not far away. The powerful aura around him continuously flowed outward.0

Golden vital qi surged like an ocean, heaving and boiling in heavy waves.0

Right now, he was like the most majestic divine mountain of the ancient era, towering and imposing, as he radiated an overwhelming pressure.0

Even though he had done nothing, he still inspired fear, making others afraid to approach, especially when they thought of his terrifying strength.0

Everyone present knew very well that this was someone who absolutely could not be provoked. Otherwise, they would be killed in an instant. There was no doubt about that.0

Originally, after seeing the Holy Son and Saintess of the Jiang Clan appear, Yu Xiong and the others had intended to give up on their objective for the time being,...0