Seeing this, not a single disciple dared to move even an inch.
All the human figures looked like ships sailing through a fierce storm, swaying violently as if they could be shattered and swallowed by the waves at any moment. Yet, Ye Han alone moved as if he were wandering through an empty realm. With his hands clasped behind his back, the spatial storms actively parted to avoid him. Compared to the wretched plight of the other factions, Ye Han appeared remarkably calm and leisurely.
"Master, why aren't these storms attacking us?" Jiuyou asked, puzzled.
Chapter 560