Xiaobai's angry roar earned no hope from anyone; in their eyes, even with Xiaobai's freakish strength, he was nothing but a mortal beast that had not become immortal.
As for Tong Shan, he was a fearsome ghost immortal of the Heavenly Immortal level; there was simply no comparison between the two.
Nobody noticed, however, that Xiaobai's roaring voice slowly drifted between heaven and earth, unexpectedly condensing into an invisible rune, unnoticed by anyone.
Seeing this from a distance, Tong Shan burst into laughter, "It's nothing but a futile struggle. Under my palm, countless ghost immortals have perished; what's the difference with a group of worthless beings that haven't achieved immortality?"
Boom!
The terrifying palm imprint descended; right before it was about to reach everyone's heads, at that moment, everyone's blood instantly froze with an invisible chill.
