Right after that, this beam of light converged toward a cyan figure sitting in the center of the floor, and that cyan figure released an immense, intangible pressure.
So much that the young members of the Demon Clan who had entered felt like cicadas in winter in his presence.
Just as they stepped inside, the cyan figure opened his eyes. Lin Ce looked over and saw that the other's pupils were vertically slit, radiating an eerie, chilling aura.
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