Within the grand hall, it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, completely silent. Yang Zhen could even hear the breathing of the Sky Crying Great Saint, who seemed to have a slightly enlarged nasal bone!
Clusters of cold sweat formed on individuals gathered at the main entrance. No one had expected the Sky Crying Great Saint to burst in so suddenly. All watched as he stared unwaveringly at Yang Zhen and dared to make not a sound.
Joking aside, the Sky Crying Great Saint was currently fixated on Yang Zhen. If any noise were made at the entrance and the Sky Crying Great Saint's attention was diverted from Yang Zhen to them, how would they handle the situation?
This terrifying fellow, whose stare brought discomfort and confusion, was not someone you wanted to be the focus of!
