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"What happened?"
Everyone struggled to lift their heads, looking toward the high sky.
There, under a bright moon, stood a terrifying figure clad in a black robe, wearing a mask, with long hair fluttering in the wind.
With hands clasped behind his back, he uttered not a word.
The indifference in those eyes shone brighter than the moon above, flickering with an intimidating chill.
A fearsome aura radiated from him, pressing down upon Heavenly Thunder City, rendering countless people unable to move.
"Who are you?"
Emperor Leiwu's voice burst forth with a dull resonance, "We are of the Leiwu Dynasty, backed by Ancestor Leiwu. We do not believe we have offended you, Elder. Why have you chosen to act so aggressively all of a sudden?"
"He is the Demon God Temple Master!"
Ye Feng, looking at the figure below the moon, saw his expression slowly turn grave, "He's here for me."
Having said that, his expression grew increasingly somber.