The old man stroked the big cauldron.

sigh.

However, the young boy Xiaobai couldn't understand the old man's mood at this moment. He clapped his hands happily and said, "This is so good. The world will be pure from now on."

The old Yin Shen shook his head and sighed again.

"How can it be that simple?"

"After sealing and suppressing that person, the remaining Yin Lords worked together to use great magic to draw the hellfire into the cauldron for refining."

"It took three years to refine, but it's a pity..."

"What's the pity?"

When the young man Xiaobai heard the most important part, the old man stopped abruptly, which made the young man anxious and almost jumped up.

"On the day the cauldron was opened, there was only a pair of pitch-black armor and a pitch-black halberd left in the cauldron. The man was gone." Old Yin Shen smiled bitterly.

"It turns out that the holy beast is not afraid of flames. Even the fire of hell cannot hurt it at all. I don't even know what vicious methods it used. Its soul escaped with the man."

The remaining Yin Lords have no choice but to temporarily seal and suppress the armor and halberd, and other long-term considerations will be made.

After hearing this, the young boy Xiaobai shook his head.

"So, that person is a hidden danger in our underworld. After so many years, I don't know if that person has died?"

"No, that person has always existed."

There was once a prophecy secretly circulated in our underworld.

No matter how many years or generations pass, that sacred beast will definitely find its owner.

The day the dark armor broke the town.

That’s it.
Chapter completed!