Although he knew the man before him wasn't targeting him, the involuntary fear surged uncontrollably. Unaware, he found his forehead was already covered in layers of cold sweat, the dense beads trickling down his face to his chin and finally dropping to the ground. Only when the droplets hit the ground with a plop did he snap out of it.
The Second Rank Junior Commandant of the Imperial City Division quickly shook his head, trying to dispel a bit of the fear inside him. Then, urgently, he asked the man in front of him, "Who… who exactly are you? I have never seen such a powerful cultivator in Ying Tian City. As far as I am aware, Ying Tian City shouldn't have had someone like you before. Did you come from somewhere else?"
