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Meng Lipeng descended the Ascending Sky Ladder at a rather unhurried pace.
Yet with every step he took, the aura about him intensified by a fraction!
He seemed like an immortal standing above the clouds, looking down on mere mortals with disdain!
Within the Middle Realm's Demon-Suppressing Zhao Family, he might not be the most powerful of figures, but in this Lower Realm, he believed he could reign supreme. Who could possibly stop his advance?
Meng Lipeng's surging aura pressed relentlessly down upon Shen Feng below.
A faint, indifferent sneer appeared on his lips; he wanted to see Shen Feng slowly succumb to despair under the weight of his imposing aura.
As Shen Feng faced Meng Lipeng's oppressive presence, his expression remained unchanged, but the murderous intent in his heart grew rampant.
