The voice of the Sect Master of the Demon Sect was deep, and it did not carry a tone of accountability or interrogation.
However, the moment he spoke, everyone present suddenly felt a tightness in their hearts and a tremendous pressure.
Li Muyang, who had the lowest cultivation, was even more affected, breaking into a sweat on his forehead almost instantly and his body tensed unconsciously.
The terrifying aura of this high-ranking power, even though not directed at Li Muyang, left him utterly horrified.
Noticing Li Muyang's discomfort, Yan Xiaoru furrowed her brows slightly.
She subtly shifted her body to shield Li Muyang from the overwhelming aura of the powerful.
Li Muyang then felt somewhat relieved.
Yan Xiaoru, who faced the Sect Master of the Demon Sect alone, appeared exhausted. The toxins whirling inside her surged, yet her gaze remained as cold and indifferent as ever.
