Sword Monarch’s Treasure

"You’re courting death!"

The Void Stage martial artist’s expression changed as the terrifying aura on his body swept out in the form of an imposing manner and pressed down upon Duan Ling Tian.

Duan Ling Tian’s gaze turned slightly cold and his body trembled as he forcefully withstood the middle-aged man’s imposing manner.

He didn’t dare to move, or else Li Fei would surely be affected.

"Humph! Let me see how hard the bones of this ant is."

The Void Stage martial artist sneered. The imposing manner that pressed down upon Duan Ling Tian increased in intensity.

The pressure on Duan Ling Tian’s body doubled, but only Duan Ling Tian’s pupils constricted before he grit his teeth and endured. His will was firm like a mountain.

The Void Stage martial artist’s gaze turned cold and a killing intent arose within him.

Just at this moment.