"So strong..."
Ji Longyuan looked at Yang Jian, his complexion extremely ugly, his fists clenched tightly within his sleeves, his body trembling involuntarily.
He didn't want to admit it, but he was scared by Yang Jian's killing aura.
"How annoying this guy is."
Li muttered to herself, anyone who dared to mock her Brother Qin Jun was on her dislike list.
"Your Majesty, just give the word, and I will make him disappear right now!"
Qiang Liang communicated telepathically, his eyes fixated on Ji Longyuan, viewing this strongest being of all ages as no more than ants.
Not just him, Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, Xing Tian, Hou Yi, Baili Shouyue, and so on—all of their gazes fell upon Ji Longyuan. Outsiders couldn't understand Ji Longyuan's feelings at that moment; he had never been so engulfed by fear.
Cold sweat poured down Ji Longyuan like rain; even a mortal could clearly see the extent of his trembling.