"Who are you?" Yuan Ruzun, raising his neck, cried out in horror.
There were countless conjectures in his mind.
Is it the enemy?
The black shadow remained expressionless and just looked down on him. It didn't utter a single word but the overbearing pressure couldn't be dissipated. It pressed him down, making him unable to stand up.
Zhou Xuanji was deeply shaken by this sight.
The Destiny Manifestation Art is indeed strong.
I can really manifest destiny. He felt really happy, watching Yuan Ruzun kneeling and trembling.
At the same time, he was curious about the dark figure.
Although he didn't feel the pressure of the black figure, he could tell that the black figure was outrageously strong. After all, he couldn't make Yuan Ruzun so utterly defeated, let alone kneeling and begging for mercy.
Could this dark figure be the Dark Sovereign mentioned by Lun Dian?
