Because of Si Mobai's aura, everyone felt tremendous pressure, and it was even difficult for them to breathe.
Feng Tianlan was standing right next to Si Mobai, and she was under even greater pressure than the others. Her heart pounded from sheer terror. He did indeed deserve the name 'Wargod.'
But what he'd said earlier was a bit much, wasn't it? Didn't he say he wouldn't interfere in her business?
Si Mobai could tell that Feng Tianlan didn't look too well, but she wasn't breathless like the others. Her slightly raised eyebrows could not hide her arrogance. She had advanced in skill exceptionally quickly—this was definitely his Lan'er.
"Feng Clan Head, when you insist on killing an imposter without first asking for proof, it makes you sound very suspicious." Si Mobai stashed away his intense aura from earlier. He looked at the others, who were almost paralyzed on the ground, then coldly looked back at Feng Xiang.
