This man was tall and muscular, his muscles seemingly cast from steel. He appeared as if he had stepped out of a myth, a hulking Yellow Turban strongman capable of effortlessly crushing mortals, exuding an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
Many of the onlookers behind him felt a chill run through their bodies upon seeing him. Their instincts made them want to step back, a fear rooted in the primal urge to preserve life. Living beings inherently fear those whom they perceive could easily end their lives.
Jiang Pingqiao was also greatly shaken. He had never seen such a strong human being, nor had he ever directly felt such a heavy oppressive force. It made him tense all over, not daring to relax for even a moment. As if relaxing even a tiny bit might mean being crushed to death on the spot by this terrifying man! Horrible! It's really too horrible!
