Chang Youde's right arm suddenly swelled, striking down at Lin Hao's head.
When a Soul Gathering Realm Martial Artist made a move, there was no earth-shattering fanfare, only an utterly terrifying pressure.
It wasn't just Lin Hao; the entire plaza was enveloped and suppressed by his power.
Even though Lin Hao was now at the peak of the Fourth Layer of the Elemental Realm, in the eyes of a Soul Gathering Realm expert, he was still nothing more than an ant.
The two were simply not on the same level.
But even so, Lin Hao remained completely unruffled, his expression as calm as still water.
Just as Chang Youde's palm was about to descend, Lin Hao spoke. "You should go find your Sect Leader."
His voice was soft, yet it carried clearly into Chang Youde's ears.
Moreover, those words were like a clap of thunder exploding in Chang Youde's mind, stunning him and making his head spin.
