C183 Submit to Me or Die

Jiang Yurou's presence erupted with formidable energy, and a lethal sharpness sparkled in her striking eyes. She could tolerate harm to herself, but not to her husband. With a raise of her hand, a golden palm descended from the heavens, its power unmatched, as though it could obliterate the world itself.

The man in golden armor wore a grave look on his face. With a sudden bellow, he cried out