This person seemed like an ancient ferocious demon. Just one glance from him made Luo Ping's breath stop instantly. Cold sweat even trickled out, and his face turned deathly pale.
This was not just because You Zhiyuan was a Martial Sect—Luo Ping had seen Martial Sects before. After all, the Yunliu Sect was a Sixth Grade Sect, and the Luo Family was also a Sixth Rank Noble Family. It was not uncommon to see Warrior-level experts.
The main issue was that You Zhiyuan's killing intent was too intense!
Thousands of martial artists had died by his hand, giving him a natural bloodthirsty aura that felt almost tangible. If one's willpower was not firm enough, just one look from his blood-sea-like eyes could stop one's heart from beating.
Seeing Luo Ping's pale face, You Zhiyuan couldn't help but show a mocking smile. But when his gaze swept over Chu Hao, he was slightly stunned.
This kid had no reaction at all.
