Mingling Together

The Underworld Emperor's fingers had totally sunk into the old man's wrists, as if they were merging together.

The old man tried to lift his fingers up to avoid having contact with the Underworld

Emperor's body; but the heels of his hands couldn't be separated from the Underworld Emperor's hands. The heels of the old man's hands and the Underworld Emperor's hands merged together, resembling a flower.

If the situation continued, his hands and the Underworld Emperor's body would become one and the same.

A formidable shout bellowed out from the old man's mouth.

His sleeves waved violently, releasing shocks everywhere. The large waves formed in the green water of the pond and hurled toward the wall of the stone jar. As the waves bounced back from the walls of the stone jar, loud sounds, sounding like battle drums, bellowed out.

The Underworld Emperor's body drifted up in the pond, as if he were weightless.