As the voice echoed through the room, all the guests began to feel powerful pressure pressing their bodies like mountains. Some on-site guests were at level 900 and ranked at least 9 when they felt the pressure, only one thought popped up in their minds: Level 1000 and rank 10.
Wen Zhi waved her hand and the pressure was destroyed, and everyone was able to return to normal. The guests saw her action and were shocked when they thought that Wen Zhi was also at level 1000 and rank 10. Some of them even started to get envious of Liu Yang as he got a powerful and influential wife, and some even started to think why their younger generation could not get a wife like Wen Zhi.
After the pressure subsided, a group of men dressed in white clothes appeared, they were flying and they descended slowly. The person in the front was a handsome middle-aged man, behind him were some gray-haired old men. Each of them was emanating a powerful aura.
My dear readers, this humble author-san thanks you if you can give a chance to my second novel.
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