Although Wild Stone was unwilling, he knew that the probability of someone taking advantage of their fight was too high, and they couldn't afford that risk.
Now, he could only consider the welfare of his clan.
Wild Stone Spirit God said, "Yes, we'll listen to your advice, senior."
King Feng Yin sighed lightly, also lamenting that it was a bit of a pity. But for now, they could only remain patient.
King Feng Yin seemed casual, but his eyes were always on the group of yin souls from the Netherworld.
Like King Feng Yin, the Ghost Kings from the Netherworld were also wary of the Spirit God Race and remained cautious, not daring to act rashly.
However, their attention was focused on each other, and they did not notice that Xingtong, hidden in the dark, was ready to act.
Now, Xingtong was also puzzled and wondered, "What's so extraordinary about these bronze statues that they can help Sky-separation Realm cultivators enter the Heaven-appointed Realm?"
