As Duan Jian walked steadily forward, the overwhelming aura he exuded caused even Nan Gong Xianyin to feel an immense pressure.
"Although this man's cultivation hasn't yet reached the Martial Ancestor realm, the aura of his intent is already on par with mine," Nan Gong Xianyin thought with shock.
"If he were to step into the Martial Ancestor realm, how formidable would his strength become?"
Duan Jian stood in front of Nie Li, who slightly closed his eyes, sensing the aura emanating from Duan Jian.
The two stood facing each other, drawing curious gazes from everyone in the hall.
They all speculated about the relationship between Duan Jian and Nie Li.
One was a top genius of the Formless Divine Sect, while the other was the sect master of the Feather God Sect—both were prominent figures among the younger generation.
"Could there have been some conflict between these two before?" someone whispered.