"War drums!"
Luo Yu narrowed his eyes, a flash of icy killing intent crossing his gaze. "Looks like they've come to declare war on us."
He fixed his gaze on the eight leaders at the forefront. Several faces were familiar—rulers from other celestial realms who had once come to congratulate Master upon his ascension. Little did they expect that in just a few short years, these same figures would return bearing war drums.
"That vortex is still sinking deeper. That place is precisely where Hell's Lord's immortal body resides. If we let the vortex sink any further, we might disturb him," Leng Hua said, his brow slightly furrowed.
"I'll retrieve that thing!" Guan Xilin declared, gathering his qi to plunge into the sea. But just as he prepared to enter the depths, a monarch blocked his path.
