The central square of the city of the scarlet dragon was filled with silence.
No one dared to make a single sound, only the faint whistling of the wind in the ears of everyone there could be heard.
Young Master Shen was shaking with anger as he pointed in Qingyi's direction.
The leader of the Serene Cloud Sect focused his gaze on the handsome young man, unable to contain his powerful aura from the peak of the Burning Blood Realm that was involuntarily leaking out.
So that was the brat who dared to attempt the life of his beloved son?
"Jinhai... I hope you have a good explanation for that." He took a step forward, his eyes bloodshot and the noble features of his middle-aged face hardening like ice.
Jinhai turned his face, staring at Qingyi, whose expression remained serene and calm despite the glint of murderous intent inside his beautiful black eyes.
"You've been to the Heavenly Thunder Realm, right?" Jinhai asked.
