The sigh of a woman that echoed through the sky brought the imminent bloody battle in the Manghuang Mountain to an abrupt halt.
The giant beast, its body brimming with blood and its eyes turning blood-red, clearly ready to fight to the death, paused upon hearing this sound.
Afterward, the terrifying beast's form rapidly shrank.
It transformed back into the Kunwu God, a few dozen feet tall, with the fierce body of a tiger but the delicate face of a young girl.
The Kunwu God obediently nodded, offering a salute to the firmament: "I shall heed the divine command."
Next, the Kunwu God sniffled, looking fearfully at Wu Ming, who was not far away with a thousand-feet-tall divine body, and stammered.
"Alright, I'll give it to you."
The Kunwu God dissolved the domain of the Divine Country and returned with Li Muyang to the inside of the Futu Tower.
On her face, there was not the slightest hint of joy, but rather it was filled with sadness.