600 Iron-Fist Rule

His entire body was clean, but he was exuding an intense, bloody aura. He clearly had a fairy-like appearance, but he seemed more like the Grim Reaper that walked out of prison.

He walked over with huge steps as every step landed heavily in the crowd's heart.

Da.

Da.

Da.

He finally stood still in the hall.

The entire hall fell silent for a moment as they were stunned by this man's aura.

This man was very young, but he wasn't disadvantaged at all when standing in front of the many distinguished elders.

Quite a few people's hearts started beating wildly. Even though this person was young, he was already His Grace that stood at the top. His current aura was actually much different from before.

When he first ascended to the position of His Grace a few years ago, he was still green and inexperienced. But unknowingly, they all gradually started to fear him…