When Sun Yun saw Wuqi Hao only gritted his teeth and did not hand over the ring he got to him, he was immediately angry.
"Brat, because you don't know what is good for you, then don't blame this young master for being cruel. If you are driven out of the world, all the things you get will still be left behind."
While saying that, Sun Yun raised his hand upward, and golden yellow spiritual energy then surged from his body before it condenses in his hand, into something that looks like a small sun.
Even though the power he released was only slightly, it still made everyone who saw him breathe cold air.
Especially the heat released by the sun, making almost everyone in the village sweat.
Even the final stage of the spiritual realm felt an enormous threat from the little sun.
That might not be enough to kill them, but it was still enough to throw them half to death, without being able to get up again.
Whohhh...
