Provincial Governor's Mansion, before the main gate.
Utter silence.
The expressions of the Provincial Governor's Mansion Great Grandmasters stationed on either side of the gate turned blank, as if they had not yet reacted to the situation.
Their gazes first fell upon the silver-haired old man on the ground, his neck broken and lifeless, their forms slightly trembling.
Then their eyes shifted, and upon seeing the two pools of blood, their eyes filled with terror.
Two incomparable Great Grandmasters!
Had been effortlessly blown apart on the spot!
They hadn't even left whole corpses behind!
What immense power it must have been!
Beneath that Gold-Patterned Profound Robe, what formidable physique must one possess to wield such tremendous power!
"A Semi-Saint! A Half-Step Martial Saint who had broken through the limits of 'Essence'!"
One of the Grandmasters suddenly exclaimed.
The others immediately came to their senses, their pupils constricting in response!