As the words of Yong Yao Creation finished, the mind fluctuations emanating from all the Supremes in the venue simultaneously halted.
One after another, the Supremes' gazes turned fierce.
Some even had a hint of cold laughter in their eyes.
The majority of the Supremes maintained the confidence and indifference fitting the top existences of the universe, their actions and expressions calm and composed.
It seemed that moving slowly and not speaking indicated maturity, stability, and presence.
Yet, there were still some whose temperaments were straightforward. They believed that after cultivating to Supreme status and standing at the pinnacle of the universe, they need not give face to anyone anymore - what mattered most was following their own desires.
These Supremes rebuked directly and unreservedly.
"Twenty Supremes joining forces? Who do you think you are?"