A young man suddenly opened his eyes, causing everyone to feel a momentary blur before them.
It was as if two beams of divine light had flashed by.
Some people, who gazed into the young man's eyes, were so stimulated that tears streamed down their faces.
"What’s going on? Why do I feel like I’m being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast?"
"What a piercing gaze! It makes my scalp tingle..."
Many cultivators showed expressions of surprise, a thought inexplicably flashing through their minds.
Did they place their bets on the wrong person?
But upon reconsideration, they shook their heads.
The otherworldly Celestial Demon Clan was not so easy to deal with.
At this moment, in the private box, Jun Xiaoyao sat upright in an armchair, looking ahead.
The entire box allowed a view of the outside, but the outside could not see in.
Yet that young man seemed to be able to see Jun Xiaoyao, his expression extremely sharp.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was calm.