Even the extraterrestrials felt the same way. The pressure from Lian Cang was too strong. It was boundless, as if they were facing the universe.
In the face of this pressure, the people from the outer realm also knelt down.
No one was an exception. This was not a question of whether they were willing to kneel or not, but they had no choice but to kneel.
"This person is the chosen one!"
A rumbling voice came out from Lian Cang's mouth.
Countless people's eyes were focused on Lu Ming.
This young man was actually the chosen one. Was he the one who had awakened the ancient ancestor?
"Lu Ming, it's really him. It's really him!"
The people of the red leopard tribe were all ecstatic. They were so excited that they were trembling.
It was really Lu Ming, and Lu Ming was sent by the red leopard tribe. What reward would the ancient ancestor give them?
They were filled with anticipation.
"Which tribe sent this chosen one?"