The king's gaze was as sharp as word, capable of slicing flesh.
The throne that was made from crystal had a monster completely clad in armor sitting on it. This monster seemed to have just awakened and was staring down imperiously at Feng Lin.
This king of the Zheng Clan was like the asura king of the legends: born in the blood sea, bloodthirsty nature, aura as deep as the abyss, and pressure as heavy as Mt. Tai.
Feng Lin's team of three was instantly affected. Their bodies trembled from the weight of the pressure.
(What a terrifying vitality stat. It is definitely above 3,000!)
Even Feng Lin, who had the highest vitality stat among the three of them, was trembling. His vitality stat wasn't even ā of this monster's.
Regardless of their bodies or mental state, both were under great pressure.
