"Roar..."
At that moment, through the ruptured space, an earth-shattering roar erupted from the ruins of the Ancient Battlefield, causing even powerful figures like Xiao Chen and others to feel a sense of dread.
"Sure enough, it's a resentful spirit from the Ancient Times!" King Yan Luo's eye sockets emitted radiant Divine Light as he stared at the section of the Ancient Battlefield, saying, "What a pity, this time he tried to gain an advantage but ended up worse off."
The Stone Jar seemed exceptionally sensitive to soul power. In the past, it had repelled the mighty Divine Sense of the Saintess of True Wood, and today, it once again demonstrated its dominance, appearing to suppress the power of curses.
"Yiya..." At that moment, Keke let out a startled cry, as the small creature stumbled towards the Stone Jar, which was pulling it in with unstoppable force.
Xiao Chen was alarmed and hastily intervened, scooping it up in his arms.
