A heavy pressure descended upon the entire lower district as Rufgar unleashed the full weight of his cultivation- the 9th Stage of the Profound Realm!
All at once, every individual be it a guard or a slave was pulled down to their knees in a strange display of equality. The walls creaked and the air hummed- singing of the minotaur's indisputable authority.
Rufgar's towering form walked out from behind the many walls to glare the cowering crowd into submission. But his pupils shrunk to the size of pinholes when his gaze fell upon the source of the commotion.
Among countless rows of kneeling slaves and guards alike, he alone stood tall.
Hao Xuan's straightened back cut deep into Rufgar's mind- an image he would not soon forget. The full pressure of his cultivation meant nothing to Hao Xuan as he met Rufgar's gaze with his head held high thanks to the Lycan bloodline.