"Kneel down and beg for mercy now, and perhaps I can spare your lives."
A domineering voice suddenly echoed above the Tianmen Palace, like the voice of an emperor.
"Feng... Feng Ying..." The leader among the Heavenly Emperor powerhouses instantly changed his expression drastically, terrified to his core, as if struck by a heart attack.
The others were also scared out of their wits, instinctively retreating.
"He's here! He's here!" Su Xiangyang was overjoyed upon hearing the familiar voice.
"Junior Brother Xiangyang, who is this friend of yours? He's so arrogant! Are you sure he can repel these formidable enemies?" a disciple asked in shock.
"It's more than just arrogance; it's utter impudence. If he can help us, fine. If not, he's dooming us all!"
"Junior Brother Xiangyang, the enemies are Heavenly Emperor powerhouses! Is your friend also in the Heavenly Emperor Realm?"
"I feel like we're doomed. Such an arrogant guy—can he really be reliable?"
