In an instant, Ma Hongjun's face filled with terror as an immense pressure descended upon him like a small mountain.
Under that pressure, he had no room to resist.
With a thud, he dropped straight to his knees before everyone's eyes.
Everyone who witnessed the scene wore expressions of disbelief.
"Fatty!"
Dai Mubai and Oscar cried out in alarm.
Standing to one side, Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted. His gaze fixed tightly on Yang Yuan's deep, abyss-like Double Pupil, and he finally confirmed Yang Yuan's identity.
Six years ago, Yang Yuan had used similar methods.
But precisely because he had confirmed Yang Yuan's identity, Tang San was even more shocked.
After six years apart, Yang Yuan had grown stronger!
Fatty was, after all, a level twenty-seven Soul Grandmaster, and his Martial Soul was the top-tier Evil Fire Phoenix.
Yet beneath the pressure of Yang Yuan's Double Pupil, he had failed to endure even a single exchange.
At that thought, Tang San's gaze toward Yang Yuan gained a hint of wariness.
It would naturally be best if someone like him was a friend. If not...
Then it would be better to eliminate him early!
On Canghui Academy's side.
Ye Zhi Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Yang Yuan, inwardly startled.
He had thought these arrogant children were already exceptionally gifted. He had not expected there to be someone even stronger among them.
And judging by his appearance and bearing, this man's background was clearly not ordinary.
Still, seeing him come into conflict with these arrogant children was exactly what Ye Zhi Qiu wanted to see.
On the floor, Ma Hongjun knelt on both knees. His plump face was flushed red with humiliation and fury, and the way he looked at Yang Yuan seemed capable of killing.
Yet it