Surprise was not exclusive to Bai Jincheng and the others.
At this moment, even those who usually bore impassive faces, like Qin Yue and Ji Ziyao,
couldn't help but turn their gaze toward Mo Wangchen, their eyes gleaming sharply.
"There's no point in hiding it, I indeed have acquired it," Mo Wangchen nodded and smiled with certainty as he spoke.
"No wonder I felt that something seemed to have changed about you. You were only inside for half a day, and upon coming out, you seem like a completely different person."
Wu Lingfeng said so, earlier he had thought it was just his imagination, but now, in Mo Wangchen's presence, he faintly sensed a kind of pressure.
This pressure was somewhat strange; it wasn't a suppression of Cultivation level, but more akin to the bloodline pressure between Ancient Clans.
In Mo Wangchen's presence, they felt a fundamental level of oppression, as if they were standing before a strong being of the Ancient King Level.
