The radiant figure that hovered above Lin Tang's head was several meters tall, so dazzling and eye-catching that it left Zhuo Renxiang and the others simply spellbound. Those who knew little about the martial arts were completely dumbfounded.
"What is that thing?"
"Has his soul left his body?"
"Why did all those people fall just from his glance?"
"Is this the terrifying power of a demon?"
"To think… even Guo Jufeng and his men are kneeling in submission! What are we waiting for? Let's kneel, quickly!"
THUD! THUD!
Without hesitation, they followed suit, shouting their respects to the Dragon King.
When Chen Yuyan saw that Ning Yuexi was not dead, he was overcome with joy and felt profoundly grateful to Lin Tang. He might not be a bad person after all. Was it too rash of Master to call for his death at their very first meeting?
