But there are gains and losses. This pain is like a thousand cuts, which no one can endure. In a place where too many arrogant and conceited students gather, only a few can receive the creation brought by the Ayang.
Ye Shao and others dared not enter the center of Golden Sword Mountain. Although they only ventured once, the intense pain left an inner shadow seemingly etched into their souls. They could only shout from outside, claiming there was an urgent issue for the God of Hell to resolve.
Hearing their voices, the God of Hell opened his eyes. His golden eyes were as beautiful as golden gemstones. His eyes were profound, as if containing a vast starry sky. He furrowed his brow slightly. He didn't understand what they were doing, but after a thought, he decided to check it out.
The Heavenly Emperor's divine skill said, "Help me examine the Dust in the forest."
"Yes, Master."
After the emperor spoke, a voice quickly resonated in the sea of knowledge of the emperor.
