From start to finish, the Rain Emperor did not even show his face, yet his domineering attitude was enrooted deep into everyone's hearts. Even such powerful elites like Fu Yuan Sheng and the Clan Head of the Liu Clan felt a deep-set reverence and did not have the slightest intention of resistance.
This was a real ruler. Once the order was given, it would be strictly enforced. All of them were his subjects under his imperial graciousness.
Ling Han's eyes were turned towards the far-off Imperial Palace, however, as his divine sense had managed to identify that the Rain Emperor's voice had actually originated from there.
If anyone else found out, they would definitely grab their heads and exclaim in shock, how could this be possible?
There was a distance of at least ten miles, so how could sound be transmitted so quickly and so clearly here? Moreover, there was still a punch from the Son of Heaven Fist Technique that actually punched an elite of Spiritual Pedestal Tier unconscious!
