"As I expected, after your resurrection, your power is indeed weak, so you needed to wait for us to arrive, to kill one to warn a hundred by slaying Feng Yujin's soul body in front of us, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Xu Xiaoshou's eyebrows shot up.
Well done, Elder Dao the Flamboyant, you really dare to say anything out loud, that's the Cursed Yin Evil God · Ran Ming!
But when he looked up at Ran Ming, there was still not a ripple on His face, and no divine voice descended:
"Ten Breaths."
As Hallmaster Dao held the Ancestral God Fate Chart, it was as if he held his divine Sinan, a whole pearl of wisdom in his grasp, radiating an intelligent charm.
He strode forward, his restored eyes glitteringly sweeping over the thirty-six Pillars of Divine Punishment, and chuckled:
"In my humble opinion, these Thirty Six Divine Punishment Soul Absorption Arrays are mainly for maintaining Ran Ming's divine palace, right?"
"You're also drained of power, aren't you?"