Perhaps they had grown too accustomed to their comfortable lives, forgetting the terror of being dominated by the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect.
But this was no time to dwell on such things. Zou Feng knew very well what he needed to consider right now: how to survive this rebellion...
"Luo Gang, do you know what you're doing?" Though Yu Lingxiao questioned Luo Gang, she still found it hard to believe.
Luo Gang paid her no mind. With a heavy snort, a powerful and unrivaled pressure suddenly erupted from his body.
This pressure clearly originated from the Dragon Race's innate Dragon's Might.
The cultivators throughout the hall were instantly frozen by this pressure, unable to move a muscle.
Even Jiang Wanzhao and Yu Lingxiao struggled to withstand it, their bodies showing signs of stiffening and stagnation.
