The thunderous sound reverberated, possessing a natural intimidating force against the mundane "clay embryos."
In an instant, birds and beasts were startled, and wild deer scattered.
The nursing home attendants only felt the thunderous sound pouring into their bodies through their ears, resonating back and forth in their chest cavity, as if their hearts were gripped by a giant hand.
It was like a three-year-old encountering a fierce tiger, hearing the tiger's roar, their bodies instinctively trembling.
This was not cowardice, but a form of "suppression."
The Pot Immortal hesitated to use this move for a long time because this sound would consume his Qi-Blood and expose his position more quickly.
But at this moment, he was forced by Li Xian to the brink of desperation, compelled to make a risky move.
"Ha!"
The momentum built to its peak, and with a loud shout, he unleashed his power.
