"Who is it?"
The deep voice emanated from Li Che's mouth. His previously closed eyes slowly transformed, as his eyelids gradually opened.
An immensely oppressive, irresistible, and utterly commanding aura of high rank spread out from Li Che's body, overwhelming You Liqing's Soul Capturing sense.
It was as if a supreme being seated upon the ramparts of a city tower commanding the souls of the dead was casting a gaze upon a wandering, insignificant ghost ambling upon the Yellow Springs.
Like thunderclaps, You Liqing's Soul Capturing shook subtly, even perceiving the sudden surge of terrifying emotional fluctuations from Li Che.
You Liqing clasped his fist in salute, the clangor of his Golden Armor ringing out, the armor pieces colliding continuously.
He bowed his head, his posture exceedingly humble, his eyes even brimming with fervent zeal.
