"Senior, you… did you say that the Netherworld Spring Treasury sealed… sealed the Curse Ancestor?"
Even though Xiao Mu was usually composed, his voice still trembled when he heard the words of the Divine Monarch Wu De.
Xu Qianwu and Fang Ying were leading people to open the Netherworld Spring Treasury. If the Curse Ancestor was sealed inside the treasury, then… then…
A bone-chilling coldness grew on Xiao Mu's skin, and he couldn't even bear to imagine the consequences.
"That's what it's said on the stone tablet," replied the Divine Monarch Wu De, somewhat surprised, "Xiao kid, what's happening to you? Why is your voice trembling?"
Damn!
Xiao Mu swore, an unusual occurrence for him, disregarding the Divine Monarch Wu De's question and turning his body frantically. He executed the Five-in-One Escape, transforming his body into multi-colored lightning, and dashed wildly towards the outside of the Curse Pit.
Trouble! Big trouble!