C885 Suppress!(part I)
The man in the black robe spoke with an icy tone, making no effort to hide his blatant threat. His eyes glowed as he spotted Qiao Gao. Qiao Gao met the piercing gaze, sharp as an eagle's, feeling as if he were being pierced by a thousand arrows. This was the oppressive aura of a Divine Mansion Stage master.
Below the Divine Mansion, everyone else was nothing more than ants
