Ye Qingyu did not reply and instead appeared to have gone into meditation.

Likewise, nobody among the watching crowd said a word.

In fact, everyone concealed their auras so as not to disturb him, and placed their attention firmly upon the white-robed figure in front of the Wall of Storm.

They waited with bated breath.

They were waiting for their domain's strongest War God, who had only ever provided them with pleasant surprises and new knowledge, to unleash a strike ...