The tremors in the lower mountains continue. The blue-robed elder who fell into them didn't even have time to scream before being reduced to ashes in the mutual erosion of spiritual explosions. Yet, under Ye Fengsheng's gaze, the elders of the Tianyi Building couldn't spare half a minute to focus on it. Because they were surrounded by their own people, but they weren't nervous. Their faces showed an indifference that exerted a pressure making everyone's heart grow heavy.
"How is this possible here?"
An elder swallowed his dry throat in disbelief.
In fact, this pressure was not deliberately condensed by Ye Fengsheng, but an instinctive reaction from the elders due to previous tensions.
