Meanwhile, Qin Shou wasn't idle on his feet either; with one foot stepping on the Cyclops, he leaped up with the other for a round of heavy stomping...
For a time, the entire entrance of the Ghost Gate was true to the phrase "wolves crying and ghosts howling," filled with unceasing screams...
Black and White Impermanence, who had been watching the commotion from a distance, originally thought it was just a spectacle. However, to their astonishment, the scene of the rabbit thrashing a gang of ghosts was so thrilling that they rubbed their eyes, confirming they weren't dreaming, before exchanging a glance...
"Bai, this rabbit is quite fierce," Black Impermanence said.
White Impermanence replied, "It is indeed fierce, but no matter how fierce, once in the Netherworld, a dragon must coil, a tiger must crouch."
Black Impermanence chuckled, "I just haven't come across something this interesting in a long time. What do you think, should we step in now or wait a bit longer?"
