"Luofu Great Marsh... Zi Mountain... Thunder Clan... Golden Wolf Tribe..."
Ignoring the expressions of the powerful figures from the large tribes outside the village—some pale with panic, some terrified, some dazed—Shi Hao softly recited the names of the forces behind these great clans' experts while raising his fair, tender little hand and grabbing at the empty air before him.
In an instant, an incomparably profound aura flowed around Little Shi Hao. The space before him seemed to be stretched without limit, directly forming a vortex that radiated spatial energy.
Little Fellow Shi Hao reached his small hand inside. When he withdrew it again, several small balls of light were pulled back from the spatial vortex along with his hand, floating quietly in front of Shi Hao.
Within every ball of light came countless noisy voices, and countless tiny black dots scurried wildly inside. Some of the tiny black dots even seemed to be attacking the thin membrane outside the ball of light...
However, the people from those major powers outside the village, who were frozen in place by the aura Little Fellow Shi Hao emitted and unable to move, were all horrified at this moment!
Because they had already discovered that those balls of light were precisely the forces behind them! Their families! Their tribes!
And yet, forces that were clearly top-tier powers capable of ruling a region in the outside world had now been seized root and all by this milk-drinking child before them!
And next...
The moment they thought of what might happen next, these experts from the various major powers felt icy cold all over. With savage expressions, they tried to break free of their restraints and then kneel to beg for mercy!
At this moment, Lei Mingyuan, Jiao Peng, Zi Shan Kun—what geniuses, what experts—none of