"Boom!" Just right after Jin Rou entered the stone tower, Graystey got back on his feet with the bricks falling down.
His face was dark and emitting a dangerous aura which made his subordinates tremble in fear.
Their young master was mad. Totally mad. If not for the last string that was holding his sanity, he might have exploded and killed someone.
"..." Graystey didn't say anything, just looking at the stone tower filled with hatred. He was feeling wronged and angry. Though the other party didn't injure him, with the clash of auras did everything was decided.
The gap was wide. Too wide that he already estimated it as unfathomable. Thus, it meant that he was thinking that Jin Rou was at least a Heavenly Saint. After all, even Imperial Sovereigns won't take him down just by using aura!