The sudden voice was extremely overbearing.
It was like a thunderclap from the nine heavens exploding in the hall and also exploding in everyone's ears. The sound wave contained an extreme killing intent.
Blergh!
In that instant, many people in the hall spat blood on the spot. They only felt a ringing pain in their ears, and their faces were filled with shock!
Everyone present was a martial venerable!
However, they all suffered internal injuries from the voice!
Bai Shaoyu and Xiao Yuanjing's expressions changed!
"Brother!"
Luo Shuiyao, who had lost all hope, suddenly opened her eyes. Her beautiful face was filled with joy as she looked around for the owner of the voice.
At the next moment, a figure slowly walked out from the entrance of the hall with his hands behind his back!
It was a young man in his thirties.