It was the Donghua Martial Artists, led by Yi Beidou.
"My apologies for keeping you waiting."
Yi Beidou's gaze swept across the faces of the God-Sealing Alliance members.
The seven-colored, ethereal light suffusing the sky trembled slightly, as if on the verge of shattering.
Carlos, one of the most distinguished Celestial Generals, found himself instinctively averting his gaze when Yi Beidou looked his way. He dared not meet the man's eyes. He quickly snapped out of it and glanced at those around him, only to find that the other Divine Sealers had done the same. Some had even bowed their heads reflexively under Yi Beidou's stare.
'This formless pressure, so terrifying and domineering... It's simply inconceivable. Just how powerful is this man?'
"Welcome, Mr. Yi and everyone from Donghua. Please follow me to the conference room to discuss important matters."
Long Yichen stepped forward, smiled at Yi Beidou and the others, and made an inviting gesture.
