Behind Luo Haoqun, a pale-faced, thin boy stood silently in the center of the crowd.

That person was Luo Shengfeng's youngest son, Luo Haoqun's younger brother, Luo Ning.

Unlike Luo Haoqun, Luo Ning was unremarkable and taciturn, making him an easy target for bullying within the Luo clan. His father, Luo Shengfeng, looked down on him and allowed the clan members to humiliate him at will. His brother, Luo Haoqun, kept to himself, neither bullying Luo Ning nor helping him when he was in trouble.

Even today, Luo Ning is only at the first level of the Overlord Realm, a world apart from Luo Haoqun, who is only one year older than him but has already broken through to the Divine Tribulation Realm.

After Yuan Tianfeng's gaze swept over him, it went straight to Luo Haoqun.

A twenty-three-year-old at the Divine Tribulation Realm... that's truly terrifying. If Wudao were here, perhaps he could fight him.

His army has no shortage of Divine Tribulation Realm experts, but it lacks Divine Tribulation Realm experts around twenty years old.

"How about the one surnamed Yuan?"

Luo Shengfeng said smugly.

Yuan Tianfeng closed his eyes.

Now there is no turning back.

Several faces flashed through his mind.

Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, he slowly spoke, "Zejun, you..."

"It's been several months, and the Northern Divine Region has become much more lively."

A clear voice suddenly rang out, followed by a sharp sword intent. Before anyone could react, the sword energy drew a dividing line in front of Luo Haoqun.

His face turned pale, and the imposing aura he had built up instantly dissipated.

A handsome figure in white suddenly appeared in this world.