"Hmph! I'm really being underestimated!"
Before the beautiful woman's skeptical voice had even fallen, that cold, mocking voice rang out once again.
This time, the voice was incredibly close to them, almost as if it was whispering in their ears, sending chills down the spine of everyone present.
"Who is this..."
The beautiful woman hurriedly looked around and immediately saw a faceless man, devoid of any features, who had somehow appeared in the pavilion.
At this moment, one of his hands was tightly gripping the neck of Celestial Monarch Qingyun.
The latter's limbs struggled vigorously, constantly gathering various Daoist Skills to strike at the faceless man, but they failed to move him even an inch.
"Hmm? Not obedient yet."
Noticing Celestial Monarch Qingyun's actions, the faceless man snorted with displeasure, raised his hand casually, and grasped at the void.
