"You're probably not qualified to take me on," Mo Wangchen said indifferently after extinguishing Fang Yuan's fan-shaped radiance.
Immediately, he stood up from his original position.
"Boom!"
Inside the Fang Family's hall, space shook at this moment, and an invisible martial pressure instantly filled the entire room.
Supreme Emperor's might permeated the air, causing a change of color in all who felt it, bearing down on Fang Yuan like a heavy mountain.
"Pfft!"
Feeling the terrifying pressure from Mo Wangchen, Fang Yuan's complexion turned pale as snow in an instant and uncontrollably, blood spurted from his mouth.
"You... how is this possible?!"
He was visibly shocked, eyes filled with disbelief. Merely the oppressive aura was enough to cause him to cough up blood from his internal injuries.
Just how terrifying was the cultivation of this white-robed man who came from the Northern Immortal Domain?
