Seeing the oppressive force about to crush the restrictions of the Emperor Star Martial Arts Academy's courtyard, Ye Chen and the others immediately rushed out of the room.
Almost the moment they charged out.
A deafening boom resounded.
The entire courtyard was leveled to the ground!
Amidst the swirling dust, a middle-aged man with a single tuft of mustache floated in the air, his gaze emitting a chilling gleam, staring at Ye Chen and the others who had rushed out.
An invisible but formidable pressure, like ocean waves, surged from within him.
Sun Siming, Qu Xiao, Ouyang Xiaoling, including Fatty, were directly subdued by this momentum, their faces pale, bodies drenched in cold sweat, unable to move!
The pressure of a powerful individual is not merely a display of imposing presence but possesses true destructive power.
