Roars of boundless rage echoed relentlessly.
Anyone could hear the anger and panic within.
...
At Yao Yue Island, Luo Chen's brows knit slightly.
"Elder?"
Inside the Side Hall, Han Zhan gave a wry smile, "I'm sorry, this is as far as I can manage for now. It's not that I'm not trying my best, but even the most skilled chef can't cook without rice. This Ten Thousand Soul Banner, deprived of the myriad souls, truly does not live up to its name. Even though the Ghost King is supremely powerful when it first appears, it only shines brilliantly for a moment."
He spoke the truth.
This Ten Thousand Soul Banner had been overly used during the confrontation between Yan Nantian and Luo Chen.
It had first been drained by the Fierce Fire Miasma, then battered by the Mountain Collapse and struck by the Nine Yang Explode at the Same Time.
The low-order souls that constituted its foundation were completely exhausted.
