An overwhelming and boundless power continuously emanated from within Feng Wuchen, shaking the Purple Cloud Pavilion.
Even though Lei Tianjue had roughly guessed Feng Wuchen's strength, it still exceeded his expectations.
The cultivation of the fifth layer of the Tianyuan Realm had suddenly surged to the peak of the eighth layer, such an astonishing improvement was truly shocking.
Lei Tianjue's expression became very solemn, never before, even when facing Bai Mie, had he felt such immense pressure.
The surging aura of Feng Wuchen deterred others, captivating their souls.
For some reason, Lei Tianjue felt an inexplicable wariness whenever he faced Feng Wuchen.
This inexplicable wariness did not stem from Feng Wuchen's identity or terrifying strength, but from his extraordinary demeanor that looked down upon the world.