In less than three seconds, a powerful aura could be felt all around the venue.
The onlookers quickly retreated to a safer distance from the Battle Platform.
Yin Zhou, being the old ancestor of the Zhengyang Sect, was unparalleled in both secret techniques and the Qi Realm.
In terms of aura, he was in no way inferior to Old Man Zhuge.
When two formidable figures in the Qi Realm were about to clash, no one dared to underestimate them.
Elders from other Sects even pulled their juniors aside, advising, "Stay far away, lest you find yourselves unable to retreat in time."
On the Battle Platform, the brewing animosity between the two seemed ready to ignite at any moment.
Yet, strangely, Old Man Zhuge, whose aura had reached its peak, frowned as he looked deeper into the Zhengyang Sect's domain.
He furrowed his brow and mumbled softly, "Why does this aura feel so off?"
This aura was peculiar; as soon as Yin Zhou began exuding it, Old Man Zhuge immediately detected it.
