"Phew, what a fresh yet familiar scent of power. I can almost smell what it feels like to stand at the peak once again!"
Before his entire body had emerged from the black opening, the Curse Tiger Ancestor God was already greedily sucking in the thin air currents high above.
Wisps of Black Qi streamed in and out of his nostrils, reflecting the red light in the sky.
It was like a black demonic dragon weaving through the air, swimming incessantly and giving off hissing sounds powerful enough to shake the wasteland.
"Lei Qier, don't celebrate too soon. Have you already forgotten how these weak humans sent you packing last time?"
The Crystal Dragon Ancestor God also poked his enormous blue head out of the opening.
Compared to the Curse Tiger, his body was even more massive. A single eyeball was dozens of meters across, several times larger than a boulder rolling down a mountain.
At that moment, upon hearing his words, everyone, including the Curse Tiger Ancestor God,
stared intently at the ground below. Streams of Black Qi shot from their eyes one after another, as if they were searching for something.
After roughly four or five seconds, the Crystal Dragon Ancestor God finally let out a long breath. "Looks like our luck is pretty good this time. As the information said, Su Mo has indeed vanished from the wasteland."
"Our luck is pretty good?" The Curse Tiger Ancestor God sneered. "I'd say that human Su Mo is the lucky one. Fortunately, he slipped away quickly. Otherwise, if I'd caught him this time, I would have given him a complete session of tendon-pulling and marrow-extracting, so he could properly experience the sensation of death!"
"Well said, but didn't you say the same thing last time?" the Crystal Dragon Ancestor