The path to the main hall wasn't long, yet with every step the blood-red shadow took, it resonated heavily in everyone's hearts. Even Emperor Ling Tian, seated steadily in the main seat, squinted slightly. Despite these few steps, Emperor Ling Tian faintly sensed a feeling of oppression.
In truth, momentum is a commonplace thing for someone of Emperor Ling Tian's level, which is why the stronger one is, the clearer their understanding of their opponent is.
However, today Long Yan's steps subtly gave Emperor Ling Tian a terrifying sense of oppression, so Emperor Ling Tian instantly collected himself, mentally placing Long Yan on the same level as himself.
Since Long Yan entered the Imperial City, chaos was all she could see; everyone screamed and fled at the sight of her. After all, Long Yan's appearance was an open secret among the Emperor Clan, and seeing this god of killing standing before them was reason enough to run.
