Including Chu Xuanji and Yan, everyone vividly sensed the terrifying thought that blasted into Ye Fan's brow.
At the same time, a white light suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's inner world.
The dazzling light flickered, enveloping Ye Fan's inner world, almost turning the entire world stark white, except for the crimson-gold crown that shimmered with a faint light.
An extremely terrifying oppressive force, with the white light as its center, spread throughout Ye Fan's inner world, instantly submerging his aura.
At this moment, Ye Fan felt as if a supreme divine being had descended into his inner world, making him feel like an ant, lacking even the courage to face the white light directly, and even felt an urge to kneel down.
And...the urge was very strong!
This was an oppressive force from the depths of his soul!
It was like a mongrel seeing a dragon, an ant facing a deity!