After the gaunt old man said those words, the power of Sikong Jing's beast-form spirit shadow gently scattered away again along with the vibrations of the Overlord Seal Drum, and he could no longer see the old man for the moment.
At the same time, the Giant Elephant Soul immediately sent Sikong Jing's beast-form spirit shadow back from the artifact spirit world.
Before the fifth drum... Bzz!
The beast-form spirit shadow slowly returned to Sikong Jing's body.
He gripped the drumstick in his hand and opened his eyes, yet he continued communicating with the Giant Elephant Soul. "Hold on a while longer. I am this generation's Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts. I will definitely find a way to save you. You must hold on."
With Sikong Jing's promise, the Giant Elephant Soul gave a heavy response, as though it was no longer in quite so much pain.
After all, it was no longer without hope.
It had waited for the arrival of this generation's Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Before the fifth drum, Sikong Jing gently lowered the drumstick, but an unending chill filled his heart.
At this moment, he could almost conclude that the old man before the ninth drum was someone like the Red Wind Old Monster.
He was refining and conquering the spirits of dead ferocious beasts for the master of the imperial envoy.
What exactly are they trying to do? Is it the Heaven-Soaring Imperial Family, or the Flame Prison Heavenly Emperor?
Was this a trap set for me?
Sikong Jing questioned himself in secret. Things like the Willow Leaf Sacred Wall were traps set by the Five Heavenly Emperors to search for a new generation's Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, and things like the Willow Leaf Sacred Wall existed throughout the entire world...
Then was