Boom!
The powerful aura that had burst forth from Zhang Xuan's body left the black-robed elder feeling as if the heavens and earth had shattered, and the sun and moon had fallen. In that instant, he thought that he had witnessed the end of the world.
Under the suppression of the overwhelming aura, the black-robed elder's body froze in fear as his mind whirred to a stop.
In just the blink of an eye, it was as if a deity had descended from the heavens. The inviolable aura that the other party emanated had dispelled any thought of retaliation in his mind. Not only so, he felt as if his knees would cave in at any moment, as if his body instinctively wanted to worship the figure before him.
It took a while before the black-robed elder could speak once more. With quivering lips, he asked weakly, "You are… Yang shi? No, that's not right. A will that Yang shi has left behind?"