Inside the sixth level of the Human Sovereign Pagoda, a middle-aged man wearing a gray-white long robe and with hair draped over his shoulders stood quietly in the center of the tower. There was not the slightest ripple of aura emanating from his body.
Yet, just by standing there, he exuded an overwhelmingly terrifying and oppressive feeling.
It was as if the entire heavens and earth were within his control, and no one could possibly break free.
Chapter 274