Cain's firm tone left absolutely no room for refusal. It didn't matter that there were a bunch of higher-level Profound Soul experts or a half-step Innate Lord powerhouse; Cain exuded an indomitable pressure.
His gaze unwaveringly focused on Liang He, never bother to glance at the other supreme Elders, treating as if they were thin air.
This kind of indomitable momentum naturally affected all supreme Elders there.
They honestly couldn't say it was just ignorance or foolish arrogance. The pressure from Cain was honestly too immense!
Each of them did have dark thoughts over Cain forcefully demanding their secrets, but there was nothing they could do.
All they could do was place their hopes in Liang He, hoping he could create some sort of miracle.
At the same time, Liang He had surprisingly calmed down. His posture no longer had any vert tension.
With ease, Liang He pulled out his spatial ring, tracing it and flashing a brightly colored substance upon his palm.
