Lin Qian's words instantly darkened Yun Hu's expression in midair, as he stared silently at Lin Qian aboard the Huaxia Imperial ship.
At this moment, the hearts of the onlookers were equally tense about the situation before them.
Yun Hu in midair was clearly not truly himself, evident from his appearance and tone of voice alone.
The aura of impending doom, a power spoken of by the opponent, had indeed exerted great pressure on them earlier, engendering a deep-seated fear in their hearts as though they were facing death.
But when Lin Qian's imposing aura protected them, that sense of impending death instantly vanished, proving utterly miraculous.
As the opponent had indicated, Lin Qian was far from the Saint Realm, and even Yun Rong could not remain calm under the aura of doom.
It was Lin Qian, however, who seemed relaxed and was even able to protect them, which was astonishing.
