Despite their desire to respond, the others could not find an explanation. This had never happened before; it was too strange!
Who in their right mind would do such a thing? In their eyes, although that man resembled the White Emperor, they felt his Qi and disregarded the possibility of him being the true White Emperor. Despite being strong, the White Emperor was only in the Sixth Order, unlike the individual in front of them.
"They seem confused, but it doesn't matter," said Luan in a neutral tone. His posture changed, with both hands lowered, he clenched his fists, and his aura underwent another transformation. "Let's officially begin."
Luan's Qi began to merge with his physical strength, creating a mix of white and red colors. This combination of colors emanated an even more intense pressure than a natural predator, intimidating the enemies.
