"Master, are you fatigued?"
Some people, who had been overpowered by the monk to the point of breathlessness, felt a jolt of energy when he finally spoke.
As soon as he appeared, without uttering another word, the monk formed a Buddha seal, summoned eighty-one heavenly dragons to contend with all the immortals present, and even took care of the divine minds descended by two Heavenly Immortals.
Frankly, most of the immortals present had never witnessed such a forceful display of power. They were somewhat flustered and couldn't comprehend the level of cultivation needed to manifest these heavenly dragons.
Of course, they could tell that these lifelike and fierce heavenly dragons weren't real, but were created through divine power. This only emphasized the terrifying ability of this young monk.
Who exactly had paid the price for this monk to summon so many heavenly dragons? The horrifying extent of this sacrifice inspired a sense of dread and reverence.
