"Uh ..."
The demonic Crow King let out a cry, shocked by the pressure that burst out from the gate of heaven realm.
He felt his heart being suppressed and his nerves tensing up. Even his breathing had completely stopped. His entire body trembled and cold sweat broke out. He didn't even dare to breathe loudly. He was clearly intimidated by the other party.
"Who are you?"
However, Chen Xiaobei looked calm and shouted at the door of heaven.
Obviously, Chen Xiaobei's mental state was already very strong. After going through countless life and death situations, his mental state had become stronger and stronger.
It was not an exaggeration to say that even the pressure of a heavenly immortal could not affect Chen Xiaobei at all.
"You don't need to know who I am!"
