บท 433: Emperor Burial Star

The Nine-Headed Lion saint had managed to break free from Long Wu's restraints only by relying on external forces. Let alone someone like him who was even weaker than the Nine-Headed Lion.

"Spare... Senior Long Wu, please spare my life!"

The corners of the saint's mouth trembled as he used all his cultivation to stammer out those these words with great difficulty. However, it was of no avail.

"Tell me about the Ancient Pact, or open up your sea of consciousness and let me probe it myself," said Long Wu, her voice very calm yet earth-shattering, stunning everyone present.

The entire world fell silent at that moment, with not a soul daring to speak. Even many people's breathing halted. Long Wu's words were too oppressive for them to bear.