The man's face was as sharply defined as if chiseled by a blade, his feet planted firmly in midair, his brows lifted with a domineering aura, exuding the demeanor of one who reigns supreme.
Compared to Emperor Zi Yue, this man seemed even more like a sovereign, his ink-black hair billowing in the breeze, making his entire presence wild and despotic.
"Yan Jin, if anyone dares to stop our departure, show no mercy and kill!" the young girl's lips parted slightly, her complexion ice-cold and stern, with an aura of murderous intent spreading around her, causing her white garments to flutter gently.
"A bunch of ants, not even enough to get stuck between my teeth," he scoffed.
Yan Jin stretched his leg muscles and raised his eyebrows arrogantly, and with a booming sound, his powerful aura radiated out, causing the nearest guards to collapse to the ground, unable to move.
