C134 Invincible Black Qi

As the Inner Sect disciples buzzed with speculation, Zong Ruizhi's cry cut through the chatter, "Such a formidable presence! The White Hound King is about to strike!"

His words hung in the air as a potent, somber aura seeped from the ruins of the palace, slowly shrouding every Inner Sect disciple gathered there.

Even Xu Yeran and his peers, with their deep cultivation