At this moment, a hundred miles above everyone's heads, Zhao Sheng pulled over a cloud and hid behind it, witnessing with his own eyes the golden-armored man's terrifying display of power, which was both awe-inspiring and terrifying.
Seeing the fear on the faces of others, the golden-armored man slowly withdrew his gaze, saying indifferently, "Three breaths' time. Surrender and be spared! Those who exceed the time will be killed without mercy."
After speaking, the golden-armored man didn't look at the remnants of Jinghai Palace but instead showed a curious expression, suddenly raising his head to look at the sky.
A hundred miles away, Zhao Sheng's heart trembled, as he felt a sharp gaze, akin to a tangible entity, locking onto his hiding place. The gaze conveyed not only greed and desire but also uncontrollable excitement.
"Not good!"
