The giant army on the mountain gave off an astonishing pressure.

However, Hunyuan Heaven’s and Wanshou Heaven’s top-level experts were instead cautiously watching the black-robed young man in front of the army.

He stood there with his hands behind his back, his short hair gently swaying in the wind. He looked quite handsome, but his pupils gleamed with a sinister coldness. His gaze was filled with superiority and indifference, without the slightest shred of emotion, as if he was looking at livestock.

“Hunyuan Heaven’s Guan Qinglong, Wanshou Heaven’s Jiang Jinlin…” An indifferent smile hung from the corners of Mi Shan’s mouth as his eyes swept across the two figures in front of the Hunyuan Heaven...