The surroundings plunged into a dead silence, with only the silent ripples of water surging.
The Dragon Monarch swiftly turned his head, eyes as piercing as torches, landing straight on Bai Shen. In those enormous eyes, a trace of scrutiny flashed instantly.
"The aura on you gives me a sense of disgust, yet another one of those eerie cults."
As Bai Shen was glared at by the Dragon Monarch, he suddenly felt an inexplicable oppressive force rushing towards him, as if the entire riverbed's current had frozen in that moment.
This oppressive force from the Dragon Monarch was as heavy as a mountain, directly causing the Divine Mansion within Bai Shen to stagnate.
The speed at which Bai Shen's divine sense operated suddenly slowed, and even breathing became difficult.
Simultaneously, the Primordial Spirit within Bai Shen's Divine Mansion trembled slightly, as if clenched tightly by an invisible force, causing even his thoughts to slow.
