You Really Make Me Worry

The spiritual tide surged.

The spiritual energy that was locked by the Nine Cauldrons in this Secret Realm gushed out in an instant as the formation below shattered. It was as if a huge invisible volcano had erupted, giving off a faint thunder-like sound.

An invisible force spread rapidly like a ripple, setting off a tide with a crash. The portal in the middle collapsed instantly, and six ancient and heavy bronze cauldrons appeared beside 'Tang Yuanhua'.

In mid-air, the harmless and weak descendant of the Martial Emperor, He Qingmeng, who had been standing next to Liu Yuan, was sent flying 30 feet away by the Martial Emperor's punch. She barely managed to stop herself from retreating. A sinister smile appeared on her beautiful and fair face, and her eyes had turned pitch-black.

Ka ka ka ka ka ka.