"You're a Royalty!" Yang Fei screamed.
But the void beasts did not hear him clearly as fear was more evident in their hearts as they looked up to the man above, with his purple eyes, not anything different from the void beast that they know. In fact, this man's eyes were… more oppressive. That sense of oppression they felt from the void beast, Yang Fei, could not even be compared to this man emanating the same kind of oppression.
It was the oppression of someone who was a native of the void. The weight of their opposition was just different. While Yang Fei could suppress them, the former could not keep up with them if they would choose to work together.
But in front of this man who just arrived, it was like they had seen a giant and they were just ants waiting to be stepped on.
"Royalty?" Yang Lujia muttered but his head suddenly ached that he subconsciously squeezed his head. However, it was only momentary.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!