"Who do you think you are, blocking the way of my esteemed guest?!" Luoshi roared.
At the same time, she let her qi leak out, and a terrifying pressure flooded the entire area. The temperature seemed to drop instantly, and even breathing became difficult.
Everyone, from disciples to elders, broke into a cold sweat, their faces turning pale.
But none were hit harder than the female guard.
The pressure slammed into her chest like a hammer, and with a loud cry, her knees crashed to the ground with a thud.
"Misssss…" she tried to protest, but Luoshi wasn't listening.
"You…" Luoshi's eyes flashed dangerously. "You dare to disrespect an honored guest of mine?!"
The atmosphere was suffocating.
But just as it seemed the female guard would faint from fear, a calm voice cut through the tension.
"You, Miss," Julian spoke gently, the answer to everything is not violence."
The moment his voice rang out, Luoshi's expression shifted.
