The ring-shaped light curtain was so blinding that Xiao Qiang's heart began to beat unconsciously.
"What power is this?" Xiao Qiang's sword intent suddenly stalled, freezing his entire body completely. At this moment, his whole body was immobile.
"You ant, how dare you be so arrogant before the Netherworld King of Cyclical Fate. Now I shall send you to that land of death." The end-time emissary, with a face made of straw piles, was so bizarre, and the originally pitch-black but hollow eyeballs now turned a faded yellow of decay.
"Master, Xuntu has woken up." At this moment, Ah Gui's voice came over. He had not expected such a power of seduction to be so strong, spending a great effort to free Xuntu from this power. But as soon as he broke free, he found himself plunged into a terrible and horrific force that surged like waves, threatening to completely engulf him.
