"You... you...."
The man's pupils contracted violently, his Adam's apple bobbing as he struggled to form a complete sentence. His knees trembled uncontrollably; he had never witnessed such pure Golden Dragon coercion—an aura deep and vast as an abyss, where even a mere trickle of leaked golden light caused dragon-shaped cracks to spiderweb across the stone walls of the cell.
"Is this bloodline suppression? No... This is impossible..." The man swallowed with difficulty, his knuckles turning white from excessive force. The cultivation of his fifth-tier Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm surged frantically through his meridians, only to be beaten back step by step like a rushing torrent crashing against a boulder. Even more terrifying was the realization that the young man named Ling Xiao opposite him hadn't even released a tenth of the Golden Dragon power dormant within his body.
Chapter 793