When the chaos died down, Wei Guiren stood in the middle of all the destruction. He was unharmed and not even a single hair of his was missing. His white robes fluttered in the wind and so did his gorgeous black hair. His blue eyes shone with power and utmost confidence in his power. This was not the look of a man who had just been ambushed but the look of a beast that had just been woken from its slumber.
The young genius had come down to the lower worlds thinking that he would be like a titan among chickens. He had now found that this place had many hidden titans of its own. He looked at the rippling barriers that surrounded the mansion. His eyes were filled with awe and wonder for the person who had set up these barriers. The power released was enough to give him some trouble.
He sneered brilliantly at the four demonic wolves.