At Least at the Three Sword Divine Realm?

The young man felt a huge force pressing down on him, fear involuntarily rose from the bottom of his heart. The Central Continent could actually make him feel this way, this young person was too terrifying!

"Quickly disperse!"

Before the young man could warn them, all the people in the Valley of Pills who had followed the Great Elder, including the Great Elder, fell backward. It was as if a strong wind had blown them out of the door.

Zhu Tong reacted quickly. As she flew past the young man, she grabbed his sleeve and shouted, "Brother Lin!"

Fear wrapped around her heart like a poisonous snake, causing her to grab the young man's sleeve as if she was holding onto the last straw. With a ripping sound, the young man's robe was torn apart by her, and a portion of his sleeve was broken.

She was still ruthlessly thrown to the ground and fell headfirst. She was in an indescribably sorry state.