She simply couldn't believe that the mere human Bazhun'an could subdue all the major generals of the Netherworld Army with just two words!
"Rise!"
"Get up for me..."
Meng Po Granny abruptly stopped.
She was still trying to pull them up one by one, starting with the eight great warriors, but the action suddenly halted as her incredulous gaze slowly shifted towards that person in the distance...
"Swish swish swish!"
The magnificent airflow shot through the high sky.
Bazhun'an remained unmoved, yet from behind his shoulders flowed out countless swords from the Sword Sea, forming twelve blood-colored sword wings that spread behind him, blotting out the sky and the sun.
The words "kneel" that brought the generals of the Netherworld Army to their knees were already shocking enough.
