"Are you deaf?! I asked you who the hell are you?!" Ma Renwu's voice echoed off the stone walls, the aura of a rank 3 Dao Emperor bursting out of his body.
And yet, despite the imposing facade he'd tried to put on , he couldn't hide the hints of trepidation from seeping in his voice. In the end, seeing as how the old man wasn't even slowing down his footsteps, Ma Renwu involuntarily took a step back, his eyes widening in disbelief.
Was he afraid? Him? An established powerhouse at the Dao Emperor realm?
The truth was, though, that he couldn't help it!
The old man in azure robes was already this close to him, and yet Ma Renwu couldn't sense a thing from him. No qi fluctuations. No killing intent. Not even the faint spiritual pressure of someone trying to suppress their cultivation.
He was like a void. A blank space in reality.
And he had just appeared here.
