It was not only the Lord of the Nether City who was suppressed by a powerful and terrifying pressure. Apart from Xue Fanxin, everyone present was suppressed by the pressure until they could not move. Although they did not kneel on the ground like the Lord of the Nether City, their bodies seemed to be controlled. They felt very, very cold, and there seemed to be a powerful chill flowing in their surroundings.
What a terrifying pressure.
What a terrifying chill.
What a powerful aura.
Time seemed to have stopped. Everyone at the event location was motionless, even the Lord of the Nether City, who was kneeling on the ground.
At this moment, a purple light descended from the sky and transformed into a human.
No one could see the person's face clearly, because he was wearing a half-purple mask.
