A commanding voice echoed through the mind of the white-robed Martial Artist who Entered Saint realm, simple yet powerful, deafening and enlightening.
"Yes... Yes! Junior takes his leave!"
The white-robed Martial Artist, as if granted amnesty, nodded repeatedly in agreement and hurriedly turned around, dashing towards the distance. He did not want to court disaster by offending a Primordial Soul Old Monster!
As the white-robed Martial Artist departed, Su Changkong withdrew his Primordial Spirit and paid no further attention, continuing to refine the flesh and blood of the True Beast.
In this period, the noise produced during the metamorphosis of the Alien Beasts occasionally attracted a few Martial Artists who had Entered Saint realm. Su Changkong would immediately send his Primordial Soul out of Orifice to drive them away.
