He was the one locked onto by that sword.
In the instant he was locked, all he felt was the peril of life and death.
This kind of danger, perhaps for many, many years, since reincarnation rebirth, hasn't been felt.
Unexpectedly, he felt it from a young person, an overindulgent 1200-year-old who only had the First Level of the Prison Suppressing Emperor Extreme Realm. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed it even if his imperial father told him so.
The fact is, at this moment, he really was locked on, he personally experienced this aura, but still felt like it was an illusion.
Of course, within those fleeting moments of extremes, the Sword Light was already before him.
Even if he thought it was an illusion, he had to resist.
At this moment, Gou Yan was utterly devoid of the demeanor, aura, and charisma of a prince of the Saint Emperor Court; that aloofness, ingrained superiority, all disappeared.
