Within the grand hall, a delicate-looking youth suddenly emerged. He appeared to be only sixteen or seventeen, very young, but his eyes held an ancient weariness, far from an ordinary youth.
Upon him was a majestic pressure that made even Saints tremble and submit. The very void seemed to solidify completely, unmovable. Even the Martial God Palace Master, a powerful Saint, felt incapable of breaking free, completely restrained.
Not to mention the other strong members of the Heavenly Slaying Alliance.
All were shocked at the sight of this seemingly delicate and gentle youth, deeply sensing the terror of his being. If he so wished, he could likely kill everyone present in the blink of an eye.
One by one, the elder Saints of the Heavenly Gate bowed respectfully, greeting, "We have seen Elder Wang Chen."
Ye Chen looked towards Wang Chen with a wry smile, "Elder Wang Chen, why have you come? Weren't you at the Ten Thousand Domain Center?"
