The male and female Qi Refinement cultivators were sweating under the pressure, complaining in their hearts. What the hell was going on? Why did such a powerful person come and stand in line and queue with commoners?
"You may enter… sir." The female cultivator managed to squeeze out through gritted teeth.
Dalvin retracted his pressure and did not spare them a second glance before walking through the gates. The other commoners behind him were also sweating because they had felt the aftermath of Dalvin's power, and it was enough to make them feel fearful.
The line was noticeably more silent and subdued after Dalvin left, the two Qi Refinement cultivators no longer so aloof nor belligerent but cautious and professional. It was enough that those who came later and did not see the original scene wondered if the two fellows had taken any wrong medicine today.
