The Third Elder looked like an ordinary old man.
However, the invisible pressure that Zhou Feng felt was enormous.
It was as if they were standing under the same sky, and the gravity they felt was completely different.
To Zhou Feng, who had sharp senses, it was as if countless pieces of iron had been placed on his body.
As for Wang Shu, although he wasn't in the Divine Ability realm, logically speaking, the Purple Mansion realm should be able to crush him in terms of cultivation level.
The Purple Mansion cultivators he had encountered previously also gave Zhou Feng an absolute sense of oppression.
'Isn't this too frivolous?'
Zhou Feng's first impression of Wang Shu right now was that he was frivolous.
This Purple Mansion cultivator seemed to be very unstable as if he had used some sort of method to forcefully break through.
It didn't matter what he was thinking.
At that moment, Wang Shu lightly jumped onto the arena.