Everyone stopped fighting and turned their heads in unison to look.
They saw a handsome youth clad in magnificent brocade garments, his hands behind his back, walking on air toward them. With every step he took, a snow-white lotus flower would materialize beneath his feet.
This person appeared to be about twenty years old and bore a certain resemblance to Long Shaoyu.
With each step he took, his aura doubled in intensity, and the pressure felt by the Heavenly Prides naturally became even stronger.
"Is this Jiuzhou's number one Heavenly Pride? He's too strong."
The Heavenly Prides continuously circulated their True Qi to fend off the terrible suppression, but as the youth slowly approached, his overwhelming presence forced the Heavenly Prides to retreat, as if they were respectfully making way for the arrival of a king.
