The sense of oppression brought by Wan Yan was incredibly intense,
whether it was the aura he displayed now or the power he demonstrated by casually killing an Innate Martial Artist with one slash, enough to leave many Innate Martial Artists with lingering fear.
As Wan Yan stood up,
everyone couldn't help but take a step back.
There was a touch of mockery in Wan Yan's smile as he set his gaze on Gu Zhan in the crowd, softly saying, "Gu Zhan, you're really quite impressive. It's just a pity your luck isn't good. If you were born in Yunzhou, we'd definitely be back-to-back comrades. But now, the one I want to kill the most is you!"
Gu Zhan's expression was calm, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he said, "Wan Yan, stop putting on airs. If you had the ability to kill all of us, you would have done it directly long ago. Why waste words here?"
