The light shattered silently!
Yet a wave of Qi burst out violently in all directions.
However, eerily enough, this terrifying wave of Qi, just as it was about to blow down the candlestands around, abruptly halted.
It did not damage a single thing in the hall.
Not even the curtains inside the hall fluttered.
Yao Wudi stood solemnly in mid-air, gazing intently at Xun FuJun.
And Xun FuJun slowly lowered the palm that had been in front of his face.
His expression remained calm:
"Well, has your anger subsided?"
"Why are you here?"
Yao Wudi continued to stare straight at Xun FuJun.
Meanwhile, inside the Pure Yang Palace, several figures quietly appeared in succession.
Upon seeing the enraged Yao Wudi, they couldn't help but show looks of surprise.
Du Wei quickly said:
"Yao Wudi, step back!"
But Yao Wudi did not respond to Du Wei at all, his gaze fixed on Xun FuJun.
Facing Yao Wudi's questioning, Xun FuJun's face gradually turned cold: