In an instant, the vapor coalesced into the shadow of a great white shark, which then pounced towards Ling Xiao.
Crack crack crack!
Under the influence of this terrifying momentum, the walls and pillars inside the great hall emitted strange noises.
However, these materials seemed to be much better than those at the Slave Registration Office, so there were no cracks.
If this had been the Slave Registration Office, it probably would have already turned into ruins.
His black hair fluttered in the wind as Ling Xiao stood calmly in the center of the great hall, not even blinking.
"Hmph!"
The next moment, Ling Xiao let out a cold snort.
This sound was like the roar of a dragon, like thunder.
The Second Fortress Master, who stood on the throne, even swayed a bit, his face showing a look of surprise.
"This kid has such a strong momentum, he can't even be suppressed by the Second Fortress Master!"
