Ears and hair...
So this was the Command Token.
'Could the complete Command Token be a human head?'
Yang An had reason to be suspicious.
'If it was a human head, whose would it be?'
Those guys from the Central Continent, to seal off the Central Continent and prevent outsiders from entering, their methods were truly twisted.
With the death of Non-Birth, the Golden Soul Sect was left without a leader, and its momentum completely vanished.
Thirty Flow had joined the battlefield. The Golden Soul Sect's overall combat strength was already inferior to the Golden Thread Pavilion's, and now, their defeat was like a landslide.
A large number of Golden Soul Sect Cultivators had already lost the will to fight and began to flee in panic.
As for the high-ranking Insect Dao of the Golden Soul Sect, after personally witnessing their Sect Leader's death, they no longer wanted to continue.
