Chapitre 1192: A Cauldron Suppressing Mountains and Rivers?

However, Mo Li did not think so. Little Ninth was not someone who did not know the severity of the matter. It was Little Ninth who had taken out the cauldron. He shook his head. "In the past ten thousand years, there has not been a supreme beast tamer, but Little Ninth has done it. Perhaps, others can't subdue this cauldron, but Little Ninth can!"

Sure enough, at this moment, a burst of arrogant laughter erupted on the stage. The laughter was earth-shattering, and Zhu Lin's voice entered everyone's ears. "Beiting Huang, I'm afraid you're going to lose this round. Obviously, you can't control this cauldron. The Tungsten Golden Four Beast Cauldron is the number one cauldron in the world, the cauldron of the Mother of the Earth. For tens of thousands of years, I've only heard that he acknowledges the wife of the fallen Devil Emperor as his master. I'm afraid it's impossible for you to make it your subordinate."