Immortal Cave, the final place.
Lu Yuan stood calmly in place, hands behind his back.
And his voice just now echoed in everyone's ears.
That's right.
Even knowing.
All the Outer Realm Creatures present harbored ill intentions towards him, wanting to strike after.
He was still not the least bit flustered, remaining calm and composed, as if nothing in this world could cause him significant emotional upheaval.
At this moment, Lu Yuan also gazed at all the Outer Realm Creatures present.
It seemed as if he was waiting for them to make a move.
But at this moment.
Every Outer Realm Creature, upon meeting his gaze, couldn't help but dodge.
There was no way, during this period, at least since they descended.
The pressure he exerted was simply too immense.
The reason was also simple.
This person was immensely strong every time he struck.
Being able to kill a Saint Realm before becoming a saint, how many people could do that?
