"Brother, are you Emperor Ren!? No, that's not right. Emperor Ren is dead. You can't be him. Who are you!?"
The man in black sized him up, feeling an immense pressure. He couldn't gauge Yi Tianyun's power at all. His own cultivation was by no means weak, having reached the sixth level of the Core Formation Realm, but facing Yi Tianyun, he was overcome with a sense of dread.
Even though Yi Tianyun hadn't made a move, the man trembled uncontrollably, as if he were facing a ferocious beast ready to pounce at any moment.
The next moment, Yi Tianyun answered not with words, but with his fist. He flickered out of sight and instantly sent the other man in black, the one wielding the Dragon-Binding Rope, flying with a kick. The man slammed into the wall and slid to the floor, completely lifeless.
Now free, Ren Zhirou was stunned by Yi Tianyun's domineering presence. 'Who is this man?' she wondered. She had never seen him before. His claim to be her brother was utterly baffling.
