The fearsome force equivalent to the weight of a mountain completely disappeared from the room. On top of that, the illusory figure of a Venerable One was also looking at Ou Yangming like a friendly old man next door.
The figure's expression at the moment and the one before were simply Heaven and Earth apart, causing a stark yet indescribable contrast.
Ou Yangming was dumbfounded when he looked at Zhiming the Venerable One, and he could not get around it.
'Why did this fella change just like that as if it's child's play?' If Ou Yangming had not confirmed that the figure's forceful aura was of the same level as that of the Ghost-clawed Venerable One's, he would have suspected the figure's real identity. Nonetheless, the young fellow was relieved when there was a 180-degree change in the figure's attitude.
He cupped his hands and bowed at the figure.
Given his status, it would be fine for him to salute a Venerable One.
