Penglai Immortal Mountain.
In front of the Broken Daoist Palace.
All the Celestial Prides looked at Lu Yuan and his group with their arms crossed, their gazes mocking, as if watching a group of unenlightened monkeys.
The geniuses from the Human Race within each Heavenly team wore ingratiating smiles.
Only when they occasionally glanced at Lu Yuan and his group did their eyes show a hint of disdain and contempt, as if ridiculing them for not knowing their limits.
"You Desolate Remnants, your wild nature has yet to be tamed, and indeed you need some proper instruction."
Luo Yun glanced at Lu Yuan and the others, suddenly shouting harshly.
"Kneel down for me now!"
His voice was like rolling thunder, seemingly imbued with some kind of Power of Laws, making one's body tremble and filling their heart with fear.
It seemed that only by kneeling and submitting could one alleviate the panic and fear within!
"The demonic sound is bewitching, easily captivating the mind."
