C1962 The Power of the Heavenly Monarch

Monk Ling Hui's eyes turned cold. He suddenly let out a majestic and imposing aura, which exuded the aura of a heavenly lord.

"Can you make a move against this sovereign?" Monk Ling Hui said coldly.

The eldest grandson was immediately shocked to the point that he peed his pants. Such majesty was like the suppression of a natural enemy. He couldn't help but want to prostrate himself