C189 CHAPTER189

As the square buzzed with conversation, a middle-aged man donned in a black robe and exuding an icy demeanor materialized on the central fighting stage. His aloof eyes surveyed the crowd, and with the unfurling of his Innate Stage Level Nine presence, the clamor of the square was silenced in an instant.

"I am Leng Su, a deacon of the Yanhuang Martial Academy