One Stance Suppresses the Entire Scene!

High above, the massive black starship hovering in the air slowly opened its heavy hatch.

Two figures stepped out calmly, one in front and one behind.

The youth in the lead stood tall and straight, his brows and eyes handsome, yet covered in a bone-piercing chill. His aura was steady and condensed. It was Lu Yuan.

Ice Wings spread behind him as he hovered in the void, standing faintly above the Zhao Family's countless palaces. His gaze looked down at the densely packed Zhao Family experts below, without the slightest fear—only indifferent coldness and an extreme, frosty detachment.

After all, he had his eldest senior sister backing him up.

Bullying others by relying on power?

So what?

I have power, and you don't. That's the gap.

He had to admit, this feeling of having someone else back him up was truly satisfying.

And beside Lu Yuan, a graceful black figure stood quietly.

Ink-black hair danced in the wind, and a tight black combat suit outlined an exquisitely alluring, coldly stunning figure. Long high-heeled boots stood upon empty air, her bearing beyond dust and unmatched in the world.

It was Ying Luan!

Everyone's gazes locked entirely onto Lu Yuan at the front.

Lu Yuan's indifferent gaze swept over the densely packed Zhao clansmen below, their killing intent cold and chilling, before finally landing on the white-haired ancestor seated upon the throne in the great hall.

His voice was clear and cool, neither loud nor soft, yet it rang clearly across the entire Zhao Family Main Planet. Every word was sonorous, striking the ground with weight.

"I have come to your door today for only one thing."

"Your Zhao Family crossed the line without permission, coveted my Blue Star territory, and dispatched a Star Evolution Realm expert to pressure and threaten us,