Gravis looked at the person standing on the street, glaring at him.
He was a level three Ancestral God, and his power was above average.
"The Elders aren't blind," Gravis said with a smirk. "If I broke any rules, they would have already contacted me."
The man really didn't like Gravis' answer.
How did this mere level one Ancestral God dare to question him!?
"Get down, or you might run into an accident later," the man said with a threatening voice.
Gravis only smirked at the man on the ground. "Excuse me, you're a bit far away, and it's difficult to hear you. Could you come up here and tell it to me face to face?"
Their exchange had already drawn a lot of other people over, and they were watching Gravis with shock.
How could he fly?
Only Vice-Sect Masters and higher could fly here, and also only because they were exempted from the Formation Arrays' effects.
