He came to the thirty-six islands for today, didn't he!
He was also worried that the people of Sacred Spirit Island would not agree to help, but now it was certain—it was just his own overthinking. Whether he could become a normal person depended on tonight.
He had fantasized that if he really destroyed the Wolf King's Ring, he could return to the Central Plains. He was also curious about what would happen if that old monkey knew he was still alive—would it be anger or an attempt to kill him?
Since they had cast a spell last night, they had gained experience in how to stabilize the strong energy of the Sacred Spirit Stone, which was growing more powerful again.
The Black Demonic Spirit looked at the somewhat nervous Nangong Yan and said with a laugh, "Hey, what are you worried about? It's just the destruction of the Sacred Spirit Stone, not using Pangu's energy to deal with Ye Chen. It won't make him neither man nor woman."
