Besides, now that they knew the truth behind all the schemes and the secret that Ghost Valley was a Nebula Body-level powerhouse, they naturally had to report it to Pluto at once.
And no one paid any attention at all to the departure of those Underworld soldiers.
Given the current situation, it was basically impossible for a war between the Underworld and the White Tiger Tribe to break out.
Unless Pluto took the initiative to attack the White Tiger Tribe, Snow Emperor, given her nature, would never launch another war after learning that Ghost Valley had instigated everything.
As long as Ghost Valley died, the Underworld and the Holy World would remain at peace for a long time, until the next hundred-thousand-year cycle arrived.
As they always said, the fact that one could travel through seven days only once every hundred thousand years was hard to imagine unless it truly happened before one's eyes. In those mere seven days, a war capable of affecting the Seven Parallel Universes could be started—and ended.
At that moment, on the battlefield, as the light faded, Huolin Fei and Ghost Valley's Nebula Bodies retreated at the same time. Both had consumed a great deal of energy, but neither had fallen!
Ghost Valley's expression darkened to the extreme. He had never expected Huolin Fei to push him this far!
"Kid, you really do have some skill."
"But from here on, I won't hold back anymore!"
Huolin Fei gave a scornful laugh and raised his middle finger at Ghost Valley.
"Like you were holding back before."
"If you can't win, you can't win. Stop trying to make yourself look good."
"If you really have some hidden power left, then use it."
"If I said I'd only used a tiny fraction of my power, would you believe