177 I, the Overlord, Am Not Just a Punching Bag!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The gaze coming from far away seemed to have closed the distance in an instant.
The bald Buddhist monk was drenched in a cold sweat.
He wanted to withdraw the leg he had stepped out with, but he was unable to do so. The gaze was as warm as jade, but seemed to carry the weight of mountains and left him powerless to take back his step.
"Who is that?"
A shocked look was etched on the bald Buddhist monk's face.
He felt his heart slightly trembling. The youth sitting in the wheelchair seemed to have a connection to the entire world.
Just based on the dreadful pressure being applied to him, he felt like he was facing… an old Golden Elixir Realm monster!
"Is he the Lord of the Plane of this world?"
The bald Buddhist monk and the blonde man looked at each other in the eyes as their hearts quaked.
The world was undergoing huge changes.
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