And even if he truly encountered an eighth-level being, with the Treasured Artifacts Tang Changsheng carried, who could say how the fight would end?
It was this confidence that made Tang Changsheng so bold!
After all, he knew this world's upper limit of power was nowhere near that of the Eastern Glory World, where Yang Spirits were everywhere and True Immortals were as common as dogs.
Here, he was unlikely to meet a real opponent. Otherwise, how would Tang Changsheng have dared to march so brazenly into this Otherworld?
Just then, a mournful cry rang out overhead. The Hag Queen had been completely refined by Youxu True Person.
Triton's forces had been wiped out, and the Hag Queen was dead. The remaining Harpies dared not linger another moment and fled in every direction.
A thought suddenly stirred in Tang Changsheng's mind. These Harpies might be of some use!
He blew on the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp, and hundreds of Heavenly Heart Seeds flew out like dandelion fluff, seeking out the slower Harpies.
Come here, come here...
Tang Changsheng's thought passed through the Primordial Yang Divine Lamp and directly into the seeds in the Harpies' Seas of Consciousness.
As if they had heard a summons, the Harpies hesitated in midair. After a brief flurry of confusion, one or two hundred of them flew above Tang Changsheng and began circling.
The sight frightened the warriors aboard the three warships into preparing to fire, but Tang Changsheng stopped them.
"I know beast-taming arts. I've tamed these Harpies!"
As Tang Changsheng spoke, the Harpies landed across the ships one by one and stayed perfectly still.
While everyone marveled, the three warships sailed into the harbor.
Before they drew close, Tang Changsheng raised the Scepter high and stepped into the air. "I am Tang Changsheng,