“Who are you?” The young lord’s eyes turned cold and flashed intimidatingly. His aura came crashing down with the force of a tsunami.

It smashed Weiqiao with the force of a million pounds, intending on forcing him into submission.

Weiqiao trembled due to his weak cultivation. Alas, he was still someone chosen by Li Qiye so the pressure couldn’t take him down.

His bones started creaking, on the verge of...