After the voice fell, dark clouds still blanketed the sky without making the slightest sound, causing Xiao Xuan to frown slightly.
Trying to put on an act with me?
Without even giving a warning, Xiao Xuan directly condensed a sharp Soul Sword and fiercely shot it toward the layered dark clouds. Then, accompanied by a thunderous boom, the Soul of the Heaven Tomb's wails and furious roar rang out from within the clouds.
"Xiao Xuan!!! Are you truly determined to oppose me?!"
The dark clouds in the sky split apart, revealing the Soul of the Heaven Tomb's enormous, hideous, twisted face, overflowing with fury as it let out a roar that shook the soul at Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Xuan only showed disdain in response. One hand rested on her hip, the corner of her mouth curled slightly upward, while her other hand gave a light wave.
"I don't care if you target others, and I can't be bothered to care." As Xiao Xuan spoke, her eyes narrowed, and a sharp, majestic, terrifying aura erupted. "But if you dare set your sights on Xiao Yan, don't blame me for showing no mercy!"
As soon as those words were spoken, some of the Soul of the Heaven Tomb's arrogance faded, replaced by fear buried deep within its eyes. Yet that fear was quickly covered by endless greed.
Ever since it had developed self-awareness hundreds of years ago, the Soul of the Heaven Tomb had constantly dreamed of completely taking the entire Heavenly Tomb for itself and becoming the true Master of the Heaven Tomb.
Yet it was this woman named Xiao Xuan before it who had stubbornly stood in its way, restricting it at every turn. How could the Soul of the Heaven Tomb possibly accept that?
The Heavenly Tomb is me,