"The Shenxiao Dao Master, Lin Zixiao," Qing Yu's pupils contracted violently.
From the outside, he appeared to be gentle and refined, yet he made no attempt to conceal his own strength. Although his awe-inspiring aura was held within his body, a close observation would still be intimidating.
In Qing Yu's vision, this Shenxiao Dao Master seemed like a non-human existence formed of thunder and lightning. If one gazed at him too long, their vision would be overwhelmed with thunder light.
"Boom—" It was as if a muffled thunderclap resounded in her heart, shaking her spirit.
"Terrifying." Qing Yu slightly lowered her eyelids, restraining the look towards the Shenxiao Dao Master.
This person's strength might be the greatest among those in the Divinity Realm present. With him here, the Debating Conference might not be without suspense, but the scales of victory had greatly tipped in favor of the Shenxiao Dao.
