Shi Li’s face was completely pale as he slumped to the ground with expressionless eyes. That incredibly loud and divine voice almost extinguished his soul. He was shivering head to toe from fear.
“Elder fifteen, what do you think you are doing?!” The more composed Shi Yuan on the side shouted out in a loud voice.
His cultivation was deep. After he used a rather similar technique ‘True Roar’, the shockwaves woke Shi Li from his bewilderment to prevent him from saying anything ‘inappropriate’.
Shi Li finally came back to his senses, but his face was completely drained of color. Sweat covered his palms, and the entire golden phoenix silk chair had shattered into a heap. His entire body felt ice cold, and a great fear filled his heart.
“Old… fifteen. What are you… trying to do?” He noticed that his voice was trembling as soon as he opened his mouth.
