"What a grand spectacle, Little Stone Emperor truly lives up to his reputation. Are you conversing with me across the ages?" The Stone Sharpening Beast halted its form there, its demonic visage filled with a cruel and cold expression.
With a roar that resounded through his life, the mountains and rivers instantly lost their color, the winds swept, and clouds surged. Except for the seven great tombs, the surrounding heavenly dome shattered into chaos. The Stone Sharpening Beast extended its sharp claw, reaching for the Little Stone Emperor sitting cross-legged on the blue stone.
A cold snort, resonating and soul-shaking, carrying supreme pressure, erupted. The Little Stone Emperor abruptly swayed his large sleeve, the dragon robe fluttered like it was inverting the heavens, suddenly pressing the Stone Sharpening Beast beneath the dragon robe.
