Lin Qian looked at Yun Lianbu in front of him, and the energy inside his body gradually rose, filling the entire ice cave with imperial majesty and royal authority.
All the busy figures ceased their tasks momentarily, prostrating themselves in worship to the supreme sovereign.
The bright imperial yellow hue of the Martial Soul Power, although not in its complete state, still radiated a domineering arrogance, looking down upon the world.
The imperial yellow Martial Soul Power burned fiercely, covering Lin Qian in a cloak of imperial flames that represented the symbol of royal power.
The twelve layers of Soul Light did not give off blinding brilliance but were strikingly captivating, deeply provoking Yun Lianbu who stood before him.
Yun Yunyan, standing beside, also lightly covered her mouth and gasped, evidently startled by the Soul Light on her own son.
