The invisible pressure was suffocating.
Lin Lang stood frozen like a wooden statue, only feeling that Xu Yang at this moment was overwhelmingly intimidating, sending chills down his spine.
He couldn't understand—how could someone at merely the Early Stage of True Immortal radiate such terrifying force?
That feeling was even more horrifying than facing a Middle Stage Celestial Immortal.
How could this be possible?
"You, you…"
Yang Jie was shaking with fury. When had the Yang Family ever suffered such humiliation?
"You bastard!"
"Just an Early Stage True Immortal, what right do you have to insult my Yang Family?"
"Ever since the Profound Pure Jade Bamboo was up for allocation, my Yang Family has never lost its qualifications. That's the rule set by the Immortal Sect. Even if you're the warden, if you want to strip our qualification, you have to give an explanation."
"Otherwise, my Yang Family will report this to the Immortal Sect, and this won't end with you!"
