What else needs consideration?
Prince Pingbian pulled out a seal from his breast, handing it to Bai Cang beside him. Bai Cang took the seal and smiled: "Great King, you've made the wisest choice."
In the next moment, Bai Cang's cyan gauze transformed into smoke, wrapping around the seal. He then gently smiled toward the void in the distance: "Would the Demon King please appear to assist us!"
As his words fell, suddenly the skies turned dark, and a black whirlwind rose. An earth-shattering roar came from afar, like thunder, directly shattering the massive hand formed by the top expert of the Imperial Palace using scattered stones.
A tiger's roar, reaching the nine heavens above and shaking the Netherworld below.
The tiger's roar seemed to contain a strange power, directly shaking one's soul.
Even the soul of a Yang God True Man would be disturbed and disordered by the roar, seemingly about to explode at any moment.
