Lady Yin stretched out her hand towards Nezha, crying out in grief and despair, "Nezha!"
Li Jing spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his eyes filled with anger and despair, staring at the blazing fireball.
The silhouette of the proud deceased silently disappeared on the spot and reappeared on a hill outside the city, transforming back into a handsome young man with two horns on his head, standing behind Bai Jin.
Ao Bing asked worriedly, "Uncle, Nezha will be alright, won't he?"
"It's his moment of rebirth through Nirvana," Bai Jin said with a smile, looking towards Chentang Pass.
"Should I go and help him?"
"No need, it's Nezha's showtime below, don't steal his thunder."
"Oh~" Little Ao Bing complied, looking at Chentang Pass, I want to show off too!
Boom~ The gates of Chentang Pass shattered, "Ao~" "Ao~" Countless demon beasts with sharp fangs and ferocious faces rushed out from outside.
