That pressure had already surpassed the scope of the Creation Stage, stronger than it by an unknown number of times.
It was pressure that only a Nirvana Realm expert could possess.
And in the entire Martial Alliance, even the strongest Alliance Leader was merely at the Creation Stage.
They could not afford to provoke a Nirvana Realm expert.
Thus, the Martial Alliance Elders unanimously began playing dead.
As though they had seen nothing at all.
"Damn, what terrifying pressure. Just what level has Ling Qingzhu reached now?"
Lin Dong communicated with Little Sable in his heart.
Little Sable smacked his lips as well and said in shock, "At the very least, she's at the Two-Yuan Nirvana Realm."
"The Two-Yuan Nirvana Realm?"
A flash of astonishment crossed Lin Dong's eyes. It had only been less than half a year, yet Ling Qingzhu's improvement had been so tremendous.
"Looks like sticking by Senior really means getting plenty to eat."
Lin Dong's tone was full of envy.
"Don't even think about it. Senior wouldn't take a liking to you."
Little Sable poured cold water on him.
"Yeah, Senior only likes women, and only beautiful women at that."
"When he gives someone a helping hand, he only helps beauties."
"Senior seems to be quite the womanizer too."
Lin Dong grumbled inwardly.
"Hm?"
All of a sudden, Lin Dong felt a chill run down his back. Turning around, he saw Lu Yunxiao's faintly smiling face.
"S-Senior?"
The moment Lin Dong spoke, Lu Yunxiao flicked him hard on the head.
"Ow!"
Lin Dong immediately howled in pain, vigorously rubbing his head with one hand.
"Stop badmouthing me in your head."
Lu Yunxiao said calmly.
Lin Dong's face was full of shock, as if he had seen a ghost. Could Lu Yunxiao hear what he was thinking?