Lei Dong's originally calm eyes instantly flashed with dazzling lightning. Anyone who met his gaze would feel an inexplicable palpitation.
Xiao Yan's pupils contracted slightly, and alarm bells rang in his heart. He could sense that although Lei Dong had not made a move, the aura around him and that faint yet tangible pressure both pointed to one fact: unlike many of the experts present, he was not a Half-Saint, but a genuine Dou Sheng!
"A... a Dou Sheng?"
"Hiss—"
"He's actually a Dou Sheng expert?"
"As expected of the number one figure of the Thunder Clan!"
Lei Dong had not come here as a prodigy of the Thunder Clan, but as the Thunder Clan's leader. Lei Jingxiao's actions had also brought an expert of this level into the Heavenly Tomb, adding many more variables to this journey.
Meanwhile, Lei Dong's appearance caused the expressions of the descendants from the major Dou God Clans to change in different ways. Once they learned that Lei Dong would also be participating, none of them looked pleased. Even Hun Yu, the Soul Clan's leader, lost the playful smile he always wore.
However, none of them could say much. After all, who received the slots was an internal matter of the Thunder Clan. They could send in whomever they wished.
After seeing that the Thunder Clan's matter had been settled, Gu Zechuan swept his gaze across the crowd. The commotion before the Heavenly Tomb opened this time had truly been excessive. Under normal circumstances, if only a one-star elder had come, he might not have been able to keep the situation under control.
He forcefully suppressed the irritation in his heart, took a deep breath, and swept his gaze across the crowd. His eyes, carrying the pressure of a Dou Sheng, seemed almost tangible