The moment the man appeared, Xia Feng guessed his identity.
The Fourth Pillar of the Empire, the current Great Lord, Business.
Xia Feng's black pupils narrowed slightly, but Business did not appear in his true form; instead, he manifested through a projection.
As the phantom in the black-gold robe coalesced, a wave of divine aura roared open in an instant, and those ancient, majestic dragon-like vertical pupils casually glanced over.
"Buzz—" Xia Feng's black pupils involuntarily contracted, as a terrifying pressure akin to a landslide and sky collapse bore heavily on his shoulder bones, his knees making a sharp grinding noise.
"Buzz—! Buzz—!!"
Just the pressure alone made it impossible for Xia Feng to move an inch.
This pressure, though not as terrifying as that of a god, still held the level of the Darkness Holding Sage.
A complete realm suppression!
