The oppressive aura bore down, and those standing next to Fang Bai, like Sun Guangyi and Li Jingren, felt as if mountains were pressing down on them. They could barely last a few breaths before their blood surged and their faces turned pale, forcing them to retreat rapidly, lest they be injured.
Only Fang Bai, under the impact of this overwhelming pressure, although his clothes fluttered wildly, stood unshakable like a mountain, his expression as usual, with a slight smirk playing at the corners of his mouth, hinting at a mocking smile.
Fang Bai had even slain a Half-Step Innate Expert like Madam Linghu; this pressure, comparable to that of a High Rank Universe Level Expert, was simply child's play to him, not worth a sneer.
"So many old fools bullying a junior, truly shameless!"
Just as Fang Bai was about to strike back fiercely to teach He Rushan and the others a lesson, suddenly, a crisp voice like that of a yellow oriole reached his ears.
