Just the thought of this made Wei Jun's hands and feet icy cold, and a chill surged in his heart.
It was well known that when Lu Yuan was at the Mid Celestial Destiny Stage, he could single-handedly reverse-attack the Void Dao Saint Master.
If he ever steps into the Void Realm, to what terrifying degree will his power be?
Facing Wei Jun's incredulous gaze, Lu Yuan didn't say much, instead directly proving Wei Jun's conjecture with action.
Lu Yuan waved his large hand.
The dragon chair Wei Jun was seated in suddenly felt an irresistible mighty power descend from the heavens, crushing it into powder.
As for Wei Jun himself, his body trembled as if an Ancient Divine Mountain was pressing down on him, making his bones unable to bear the weight, emitting cracking sounds.
"My lord!"
The other attendants, seeing this, rushed toward Lu Yuan, attempting to save Wei Jun.
Yet Lu Yuan simply swept his gaze over them, as if a god high above in the heavens, looking down on all beings.
