Chapitre 1939: What a Fragrant Ending!

There was a dull but clear dragon roar and tiger roar! The Vermilion Bird's Cry and the Black Tortoise's Hiss were approaching from afar, roaring from a low pitch to a high pitch.

All the living beings present, especially the gods of Mount Meru, knew about these voices and auras! The power that was gathering was their young master's natal four symbols divine power.

If Rong Mo's previous voice transmission was just as Xuan Sikou said, it was because he sensed that Ye Qianli was in danger and sent it to her without caring about anything else, and he could not come back at all, then what about now?

"Pa!"

At this moment, many of the divine officials seemed to hear Xuan Sikou being slapped in the face! Even some of the gods who had participated in the agreement felt it, and their faces burned.

This aura!

This power!

Who dared to say that Rong Mo wouldn't come back?