King Nanlin's heart shook violently, fear glaring in his eyes. Ominous premonitions invaded his heart like a tsunami.
His eyelids twitched, deepening the terror in his eyes.
"Ah!" King Nanlin let out a howl as he felt an incredibly powerful and irresistible force surge into his body.
It was the gravitational pull of the Netherworld's abyss!
Chen Hao had done it, using his mind to transfer all the gravitational forces of the surrounding abyss to King Nanlin. Thus, the howling sound produced by these forces in the air around them had suddenly gone silent, and the trees and rocks that had been rising into the air fell back to a distance.
Before him, King Nanlin's ears were subjected to a shrieking torture, as if he were in the eye of a storm.