Even as he spoke, an indistinct yet powerful pressure belonging to the Refining Stage stealthily spread out, akin to a mountain, pressing towards Master Xuan Yang.
He wanted to use this method to force Master Xuan Yang to submit.
However, as that mountain-like pressure approached the perimeter three feet in front of Master Xuan Yang, it vanished without a trace, like a mud ox entering the sea.
Master Xuan Yang's robe hem didn't even flutter.
"Elder Li, are you threatening me?"
Master Xuan Yang slowly spoke, his tone still calm.
Li Jianyi's pupils contracted slightly.
He didn't expect that his pressure would have no effect on Master Xuan Yang whatsoever.
"Haha, Elder Li's temper is still this fiery."
Qian Wanli, the representative from Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion, interjected with a smiling face.
His plump face was full of smiles.
"Master Xuan Yang, our Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion is in business; harmony brings wealth."
