But Lu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, never once glancing at these people from beginning to end.
Only to see his divine thought sweep past.
Those Royal Family strong ones fell from mid-air like dumplings, collapsing directly to the ground, unconscious.
Not only that.
An invisible domain centered around Lu Yuan, enveloping the entire hall, instantly isolating all external connections and prying!
"Cutting space, creating a world of its own, this is the method of a Manifested Saint strong person!"
The officials' scalps tingled, all feeling a sense of impending doom.
"Are you the Spirit Emperor?"
Lu Yuan lifted his gaze to the man standing in front of the dragon throne, speaking in a cold tone.
"Entering the palace without being summoned, what exactly do you intend to do?"
Facing Lu Yuan's eyes filled with murderous intent, the Spirit Emperor's heart trembled in fear, instinctively lowering his head, not daring to meet his gaze.
