Five demon kings were sitting loftily and calmly on the dais. The entire hall was now enveloped by an incredibly dense demonic energy, which was wantonly emitted by the group of about thirty demons who sat on the second layer of the dais together with Jing Ke and a few other men. The demonic energies lingered in every inch of the hall, causing the bodies of all members of the Imperial Clan, members of the nobility, and ministers to become stiff. Cold sweat broke out and wet their clothes while they remained kneeling on the floor.
Sitting on the dais and wearing a smile on his face, Yan Dan ran his eyes over the faces of many members of Imperial Clans and ministers, who kept silent like a cicada in cold weather. A menacing gleam was seen flashing in his eyes.
