REVELATION FROM POTTER III
Every single cultivator in the Bonded Forest could feel the aura of the Immortal Realm beings, and although the wrath of the aura wasn't directed at them, they still felt some pressure from it.
Potter had to bear the bone-creaking pressure that was induced on him by these elders.
"Be calm, you are going to destroy the whole building if you continue like this." The raspy voice commanded, calming the elders.
A figure appeared next to Potter and stared down at him. Potter was laid completely on the ground by the pressure that came from the elders' auras.
This figure that appeared over him had a height of 5'9" with a chubby build to him. He had subtle signs of time present on his skin. The man looked like he was in his late 60s. He was clad in a white and silver robe that complimented his silvery hair.