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In the Wu Hou Mansion, the atmosphere was electric, with morale soaring as a group of experts stood ready for battle. Two powerful warriors from the Feng Hou Realm took the lead, determined to capture Ye Tian with overwhelming force. Their gazes were fierce, and their movements sharp, as if they could tear the very air apart.
However, facing this onslaught, Ye Tian remained as immovable as a mountain. His deep and tranquil eyes suggested that he was in complete control of the situation. Just as the attacks were about to connect with his body, an indescribable pressure erupted from within him.
This pressure surged like a tidal wave, instantly forcing the people of Wu Hou Mansion to retreat in panic, their faces etched with fear and disbelief. The two Peak Nobles were hit hardest; a flicker of shock crossed their eyes before they shouted in unison, "Seal the Peak of Marquis!"
Before they could finish their words, they turned to flee. At that moment, Su Yanran had taken control of Ye Tian's body. After years of restraint, she unleashed the secret technique of Burning Incense Valley without hesitation.
A raging sea of flames surged forth like wild horses charging toward the crowd at Wu Hou Mansion, leaving scorched earth in its wake. Although the two Peak Nobles fought with all their might to resist, they could barely hold up against the inferno for a moment before being reduced to ashes. The rest of the crowd fell like ants underfoot, unable to put up any resistance before their souls were scattered.
Hidden in the shadows, Elder Zhang and Kong Lao watched in shock and awe. Just then, Ye Tian's voice thundered like rolling thunder: "Who dares to hide? Come out!"
As his words echoed through the air, two attendants from the princess's residence slowly revealed themselves. Their expressions were grave and cautious, clearly realizing that the situation was far beyond their expectations.
The two attendants appeared flustered in front of this imposing figure. Their faces reflected embarrassment and unease as sunlight filtered through the clouds, casting dappled shadows upon them but failing to dispel the heavy atmosphere.
"Senior misunderstood; we are sent by Princess Zhao Yue'er of Zhao Kingdom," Elder Zhang spoke first, his voice trembling slightly. His weathered face bore the marks of time and was now filled with an indescribable awkwardness. He continued, "We intended to come to your aid in your time of need, but who would have thought...," he shook his head helplessly, as if fate itself was playing tricks on him.
Kong Lao quickly chimed in beside him: "Yes, Senior. Initially, we were unaware of your strength; we hope you can forgive us. In this unpredictable world, who knows who will save whom? Look at how this has turned out." His tone carried a mix of self-deprecation and resignation, clearly acknowledging how dire their situation had become.
Ye Tian listened quietly to their explanations, his gaze penetrating as if he could see into their hearts. Though he appeared young, an aura radiated from him that commanded respect. In the Cultivation World, strength reigned supreme; he understood this principle all too well.
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