At this moment, Su Han's eyes were ice-cold, and his entire being exuded a thick murderous aura. A sky-high killing intent surged from him, a stark contrast to the previously calm and delicate-looking young man—it was like the difference between heaven and earth.
The killing intent seemed to emanate from the Nine Nether, from Hell itself, sending a bone-chilling terror to the hearts of everyone present.
Whether it was the Dragon Pill Realm cultivators from the Myriad Treasures Pavilion or everyone else seated here, from top to bottom, all couldn't help but shiver.
"Is he really in the Dragon Vein Realm?"
This question surfaced in the minds of everyone.
They had meticulously sensed Su Han's aura several times, and it was clearly that of the Dragon Vein Realm, without a doubt.
But the speed Su Han had just displayed greatly shook them.
Even those in the Dragon Pill Realm acknowledged they couldn't achieve such speed.
It was outright Teleportation!
