In an instant, the entire atmosphere inside the Jinluan Hall solidified.
The surging spiritual power around the ten sect leaders instantly retracted, like a candle flame snuffed out by an invisible hand.
Outside the hall, the falling ginkgo leaves eerily halted in mid-air.
The dewdrops on the leaf veins remained poised to fall yet suspended.
Time and space seemed to have hit the pause button at this moment, with even the tiniest speck of dust ceasing its movement.
The ten sect leaders above the void, each held their spine tight, their breath instinctively trapped in their throat.
Lu Xuan's presence was heart-stopping, carrying a domineering air that looked down upon the world.
This plainly indicated that the person standing above their heads was likely a terrifying existence beyond the Divinity Transformation cultivator.
At this instant, the minds of the ten sect leaders went blank.
