The sound of the Twilight Drum was like immortal music that shook one's soul. When it reverberated in all directions, it set off an invisible wave of air.
When the old woman, who was trapped by the Ancient Dragon Shield, heard the sound of the Twilight Drum, her eyes were filled with fear. Her skin and bony spikes began to rot and collapse. It was as if snowflakes had fallen into magma. Countless fine black smoke rose from her pores, and her body quickly melted. She was only formed by the resentment on the black stone tablet. The woman could not resist it at all. She only lasted for a few breaths before she disappeared, leaving no trace behind.
It was as if everything that had appeared before was like an illusion.
The Twilight Drum's sound seemed to carry an indescribable magical power. When Ou Yangming heard it, the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared, turning into an ethereal and mysterious state.