Looking at the Golden Tome and Vermilion Demon Lord before him, Drei was dumbfounded. He had never imagined that a Fourth Level Tribulator would possess such a vast consciousness field and even a miraculous tome.
Most importantly, as Drei felt Vermilion Demon Lord's aura, his legs trembled with fear.
As the creator of Violet Flame Sect, Drei was a powerful cultivator close to attaining Immortal Realm. Even though he was a mere soul remnant now, he had met his fair share of people and gained broad experience.
Yet, when faced with Vermilion Demon Lord, Drei felt a deep-seated fear surge within him. The fear was so intense that it was impossible to conceal.
"Brat, this geezer is about to wet his pants in fear. If you have anything to say to him, go ahead. I'll step away for a bit. I wouldn't want to scare him to death," Vermilion Demon Lord said to Jared after noticing Drei's shaking legs.
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