"Retreat," a deep and majestic voice echoed at this moment. "Leave this matter to me."
Then, a middle-aged man clad in exquisite imperial robe announced his presence. His long black hair fell freely like a waterfall, his body seemed to be enveloped in sacred inviolable aura, like the descend of a God.
His expression remained serenely calm as he stood suspended in the air. The aura surrounding him exuded an undeniable majesty that captivated all who beheld him.
It was as if a savior had descended from the heavens, solidifying the atmosphere with a tangible sense of awe.
The sight of him alone was enough to leave an indelible imprint on the senses.
"Azure Mountain Emperor! It's Azure Mountain Emperor!"
"Hahaha! We're saved! The Emperor is about to take action!"
The appearance of Azure Mountain Emperor immediately shocked everyone in Grand Mystique Holy Land.
