Seeing White Tiger so frantic and beside himself, Lin Mo did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Just moments ago, when they had been enemies, this senior White Tiger had possessed such terrifying strength that it had been suffocating.
Now that he had escaped the Ghost-Faced Soul-Enchanting Zither's control, who would have thought... he was actually an airhead?
"Brother White Tiger, you..."
Although Vermilion Bird was delighted to see White Tiger freed from control, he did not know how to explain things to him.
"Never mind. Let me explain."
With a thought, Black Tortoise emerged from Lin Mo's Sea of Consciousness into the Spirit Plant Altar.
White Tiger grew even more bewildered. "Brother Black Tortoise, you're here too?"
Black Tortoise immediately gave White Tiger a full account of the Netherworld's invasion of the Nine Netherworlds Continent and how the remnant souls of all four of them had been sealed and suppressed by the Netherworld Evil Treasures.
After hearing this, White Tiger flew into an uncontrollable rage, his sword-like brows bristling. "Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!"
"The Netherworld is a middle plane, yet it inflicted such vicious cruelty on a lower plane-and our homeland, at that!"
"Brother Black Tortoise, let's send our true bodies to the Netherworld right now and turn it upside down!"
"Brother, could you calm down?"
Black Tortoise said helplessly, "For one thing, no war has broken out between our Immortal Realm and the Netherworld for tens of thousands of years."
"If the two sides went to war, even if our Immortal Realm managed to win, our losses would certainly be devastating."
"Besides, if the Netherworld were defeated and lost its territory in the middle plane, its forces would inevitably flee to the Nine Netherworlds Abyss."
"Doing this would not save our homeland. It would only bring an even