Atop a fragmented landmass.
The leader of the Netherworld Gods in this world, the somewhat emaciated figure was enveloped in fortune as he sat cross-legged on the "Gathering Divine Platform," adjusting his Qi and sorting out the tendons and bones that had been shattered by the Old Ape's roar.
Forty-nine high-ranking Demon Gods, the roar that issued from the Blood Bone Mountain was not only directed at Pang Jian.
He too had suffered heavy damage.
In the depths of his soul's ocean, another special crystalline body had fissured with dense cracks.
Earlier, the strange fortunes that had been pulled into the "Gathering Divine Platform" had drifted towards his shining crystalline body, beginning the repair of his Primordial Spirit.
Like Pang Jian, like Pang Lin, Long Di too had a Primordial Spirit!
