Before the little white tiger could speak again, a deep voice suddenly reverberated around the entire place.
Ye Qingtang and the Blood Moon Elder scanned their surroundings instinctively but could not see the source of the voice.
"Look in the sky." The little white tiger pointed to the air.
After hearing it, Ye Qingtang and the Blood Moon Elder immediately looked up.
A huge shadow appeared in the sky.
Ye Qingtang was not unfamiliar with this shadow. It was the black-robed person who appeared in the mysterious palace not long ago.
Almost at the same time, thousands of people in the Hell of Avicinaraka mystic realm gazed at the black-robed person in the sky.
"Everyone, welcome to the… Hell of Avicinaraka mystic realm…" The black-robed person's deep voice echoed quickly.