Long Tongue Old Monster stepped down from the sky at a leisurely pace. The terrifying aura he radiated as he moved shook away the vast swathes of wreckage below, clearing out an empty stretch of ground.
With every step he took, a thin ripple spread through the space beneath his foot, faintly resembling the outline of a gigantic sole.
Though that aura had not descended directly upon Lu Feng, he still felt a powerful pressure bearing down on him, as though he had been forcefully intimidated into place and could scarcely move.
From this strange sense of oppression, it was clear that Long Tongue Old Monster was not merely walking down. He had likely employed some sort of footwork technique with a suppressive effect.
It was already so imposing from afar. If one were close and suddenly struck by it, it would probably be no different from having a mountain crash down overhead.
If Lu Feng still possessed the strength he had had during the Spirit Delicacies Banquet, he would certainly have found it difficult to break free under such pressure. But with his current strength, it was easily dealt with.
With nothing more than a casual burst of raw power, he shook off the pressure around him.
Then, with a flash of his figure, he swept more than a hundred meters back and landed behind the ruins of the Private School.
When Long Tongue Old Monster's foot came down on empty air, that immense pressure instantly slammed into the earth. In an instant, the ground beneath him caved in and split apart. Countless broken walls and scattered debris did not even have time to be blown away before they were crushed into powder by that force and melded into the earth.
In the distance.
Qian Xin watched the terrifying