No one could tell what would happen next in the Ancient Soul Tower.

But seeing the situation, Prince Xiao spoke out as well. His attitude was superior. "Listen well, all of you. This puppet is at least as powerful as a ninth tier Dao Querying cultivator. There are few in the Jambu Realm who can take it down alone. This is my father emperor's puppet! If you wish to die, go on ahead, then. Be food for the birds. If all of you die here, you can't blame the Yan Huang Tribe. You asked for it!"

His words indeed put a fright into many.

But people had come in here exactly for the Yan Huang Golden Bead, hadn't they? No matter how afraid they were, they could not leave this place. Anyone would have the impulse to risk it - what if they were the one that got lucky?

Of course, they all waited in places that they judged as safe, watching intently for their chance. Everyone was thinking, "Let the strongest bunch go first. When both sides are injured, we might stand a chance.”

This was...