Bzz! Bzz!

As Fan Yao stepped forward with murder in his eyes, he suddenly felt the ground tremble faintly. He initially brushed it off as his imagination, but the shaking soon began to grow more and more violent...

The land shuddered, ripples spreading upon it as if it were the surface of a lake.

Zhou Yuan was located at the very epicenter of these ripples.

Fan Yao could feel that something seemed to be surging over from all directions under the ground, giving off an invisible pressure. Even in his current state, the pressure made Fan Yao feel a trace of fear.

It was if he were an ant standing before a towering mountain...

Fan Yao stared at Zhou Yuan in alarm and uncertainty, somewhat unable to believe that the latter was the origin of this power. What kind of Genesis technique was this?!

“What trickery are you up to?!”

Fan...