Sure, here is the English translation:
Emperor Yue made his decision, and the others among the group of seven did not object further. Before this, they could argue and express opinions, but once this prince of the Demon Country made a decision, they could only comply.
"Xiang Heng."
Emperor Yue glanced at the group of seven, focusing on a sturdy man with an elephant head and human body. This man hailed from one of the Eight Tribes, the Baoxiang Tribe, whose Innate Divine Power perhaps did not match the defensive prowess of the Lion Howler Tribe, but when it came to sheer strength, they were unrivaled.
Xiang Heng acknowledged with a grunt, flexing his shoulders, his bones cracking audibly with the movement. As he stepped forward, his body swelled, revealing intimidating muscles beneath his robust frame.
Boom.
Xiang Heng's arms pressed directly against a door, while Emperor Yue moved to another door on the opposite side.
"Push."
