"Fuck me, how am I supposed to explain this to Little Handsome? I've lost all face!"
The Martial Virtue Hall Master was speechless. The Heaven Refining Pot had barely warmed his hands before being snatched away. This was far too humiliating.
He looked around. Who had been capable of stealing something right in front of him?
"Everyone, stop!"
An icy voice rang out, echoing through heaven and earth and shaking both banks of the Heavenly River.
Boom!
The starry sky trembled violently, and spacetime roared.
A vast pressure descended from the depths of the stars. Space seemed to abruptly become incomparably heavy, and Peng King and the others in battle unconsciously halted.
Peng King and the others wore solemn expressions as they retreated to the Martial Virtue Hall Master's side. They sensed an extremely terrifying aura. The one who had spoken possessed an exceptionally high cultivation!
"Space God-King, Wujian!" Quan Long recognized the owner of the voice and said coldly.
All living beings on both banks of the Heavenly River, from the Immortal and Divine Realms alike, fell silent in an instant. Their minds and souls unconsciously submitted beneath that majestic voice.
That voice was imposing, vast, and boundless. It was everywhere, resounding throughout the entire Heavenly River starry universe!
The speaker's cultivation far surpassed everyone present. Even the Martial Virtue Hall Master and Quan Long, those two King-level Giants, were inferior. That person's aura exceeded theirs by far, carrying the bearing of invincibility.
"Who is it?!"
Though the Martial Virtue Hall Master was furious, he was not impulsive. The other party's cultivation was simply too profound, above his own. Rash action would definitely bring him no advantage.
The Immortal Kings, including Peng King, stood beside the Martial Virtue Hall Master, each guarding a direction against a sudden attack.
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