A pair of eyes, they were golden-red.
Within the eyes, it seemed as if two suns were burning intensely.
He stepped out of the Saint Origin Pavilion, first slightly bowing towards the three elders in the sky: "Thank you, three seniors, for your protection."
Then, Huang Zhi lifted his eyes, overlooking the Martial Training Field at the foot of the Holy Mountain.
Looking towards the over a hundred thousand students of the Saint Academy...
"During my martial arts cultivation, I couldn't control my aura, which caused casualties. Do you all hate me?" Huang Zhi said blandly.
"No... no... wouldn't dare!"
"Those few hundred who died from being steamed to death were just trash!"
"Couldn't even withstand a sliver of Senior Brother Huang's aura, they should have died long ago."
"Senior Brother Huang is invincible, feeling your aura is a blessing for us."
......
The more than a hundred thousand students from the Heavenly Saint Academy and the Ancient Holy Academy spoke in unison.
