It's His Highness the Night King!

This voice was not familiar, but the power contained in it made people involuntarily want to kneel down. At the entrance of the palace, those who were not strong enough had already collapsed to the ground after hearing this voice.

Fortunately, the people from the four great clans and a super faction like the Divine Hall of Judgment were at least Heaven Rank. They could slightly withstand it, but they would not kneel on the ground and be embarrassed.

"It's His Highness the Night King!" Saintess Ye Hua exclaimed. She clapped her hands in front of her chest and looked around with anticipation.

The voice drifted over like the wind. Only a few people knew who the owner of the voice was. The others were guessing who this person was. Other than the four families, who else was present? Was it the ninth young master's backer? At this moment, Saintess Ye Hua spoke of the owner of the voice. At the same time that everyone came to a realization, they were also afraid.