As I was being pressed down during my time as a minor figure, the tension was transferred to my companion, Yeon Guksa, who suddenly surged forward, releasing the tension.
I waited until Yeon Guksa was close, then swung the golden stone in my right hand to shatter his tension.
Unexpectedly, Yeon Guksa grabbed the golden stone as if challenging me to a contest of internal energy.
Thud! But the golden stone had already transformed into a white color.
While Yeon Guksa stared at the frozen stone, I looked at the three people being pressed down by the seat.
They were struggling like people holding up a massive roof.
Unfortunately, I had not even begun.
I deliberately observed the warriors of Zhejiang as if we were evenly matched.
Yeon Guksa, who was blocking the cold air from the stone with both hands, spoke. “... Eunpyeong Wang, are you just going to watch?” White steam billowed from Yeon Guksa's mouth.
Eunpyeong Wang replied, “I warned you earlier.” “You finish it.” “Finish? Ridiculous. If the monk over there stands up, you will all be dead. The reason he doesn’t stand is that the young sect leader is watching your skills and having fun.” “Do you think the Life and Death Master will let this go?” “What good is that if you die first? You should have seen how the wind master met his end when he challenged the monk.”