"Young man greets Senior Muu! Greets all the seniors!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath. In the great hall, the aura of each powerful figure was so oppressive that it almost suffocated him. Though most wore coarse clothes, each of their presences was more exaggerated than even the elders of the nine major families.
"This is the Evil Valley, not the Junzi Temple. Let's skip all these scholarly courtesies, I can't stand them!"
Muu God Monarch stepped down from his seat, his figure flickering as if he had traversed layers of space, appearing directly in front of Ling Feng.
Then, he lifted his large hand and placed it on Ling Feng's shoulder.
A massive, majestic power of Divine Sense poured into his body. Ling Feng's entire body stiffened; this oppressive feeling even surpassed that of the Kongming Divine Race's Clan Leader, Emperor Netherworld!
"Hmph, it's indeed the Soul Sealing, but fortunately, there is a crack in it!"
