The next moment, Dai Mubai toppled backward, stiff as a board. He hit the ground with a thud.
The old man sitting behind the table was shocked. He looked closely and saw that Dai Mubai was pale, his eyes shut tight. He had already passed out.
The old man abruptly turned his head and fixed Lin Ye with a sharp gaze, then slowly rose to his feet.
An immensely powerful aura burst from him, sweeping indiscriminately over everyone present.
The young men and women at the front, along with their families, couldn't help shuddering. They were forced to retreat again and again.
A dense red glow suddenly poured from the old man. A long staff covered in countless fine patterns appeared in his right hand.
Six Soul Rings rose from beneath his feet. Their colors were one white, one yellow, three purple, and one black.
Six Soul Rings meant the old man was a Soul Emperor.
In a small place like this, a Soul Emperor could already lord it over everyone. Even across the whole Balak Kingdom, Soul Emperors were few and far between.
The moment they realized the old man was a Soul Emperor, most of those present fell silent with fear.
The old man's staff struck the ground with a low thud. Powerful Soul Power pressure spread through the crowd, intimidating everyone there.
His gaze remained fixed on Lin Ye and the Ice Empress. "If you want to cause trouble, you'll have to get past the staff in my hand."
At first, Lin Ye had focused on the old man's Soul Rings. He had to admit, that Soul Ring Configuration was truly pathetic.
Now that he heard the old man intended to teach him a lesson, he shook his head and scoffed. "So this is what they mean