"Good courage!" A voice filled with murderous intent swiftly echoed from within the ancient city, "You've slaughtered the direct heir of the Hunyuan Taoist Sect, and today you dare to come to Yangguang City? Lin Su, I truly commend your audacity."
"Want to open the city gates for a talk?"
"Fine!"
With a thunderous "Fine," the gates of Yangguang City slowly opened under the watchful gaze of the crowd, revealing a figure.
A tall man dressed in a black and white robe appeared, his hair tied up high, holding a glimmering white small tower in one hand and a pitch-black heavy halberd in the other.
His overwhelming aura erupted, far exceeding the terrifying energy fluctuations of a Nayuan Realm martial arts master, sweeping in all directions.
Compared to this, Dao Wuya's countless tricks seemed showy and powerless.
Just standing there, countless people in the vicinity felt as though facing an abyss, with a deep sense of fear surging from within.
