There was a chant above the starry sky.
When the Lotus bloomed, the great Dao bloomed with it.
As an imposing golden figure walked over step by step, it gradually became clear.
It was magnificent, majestic, and immeasurably majestic.
It was like an expert looking down on an ant.
He was like a god looking down on the human world.
It was like a banished immortal descending to the mortal world.
"How is that possible?"
such a powerful and irresistible aura, why is there no reaction from the world's will!
Qing Qiu Nan Feng, who had just consoled his companions, said in a trembling voice.
It revealed a strong sense of disbelief.
After the figure in the golden light appeared, a powerful aura pressed down on them.
Slowly, he became stronger.
The pressure they were under was also increasing.
The terrifying pressure was unprecedented.
This was not the most important thing!
What was most difficult for it to accept was ...
