The soft sunlight bathed the earth from above.
Though sunlight should bring warmth, the people at the Guiyuan Sect plaza felt not a hint of it; their bodies unconsciously shivered with cold, they constantly swallowed saliva with "gulp, gulp" sounds, and their steps kept retreating. The two formidable auras permeating the air had them petrified with fear.
Standing not far in front of Ye Chenfeng, Du Fuwei, after sensing the aura bursting forth from Ye Chenfeng's body, had his wrinkled face filled with shock, his sparse eyebrows furrowed tighter, and his eyes, once cloudy, now sharp and filled with solemnity.
