In the pit of doomsday, the voice of the dead emperor's roar echoed for several days. In the fear of the dog God ancestors, they finally recovered slowly.

"Chen Cai, that cheap woman, dare to calculate me, I want her to die!" The pale face was full of curses, and the wrath of the dead emperor could not be dispelled.

"Hum, you're not to blame for not keeping your promise!" Emperor Ren's dissatisfied head came out to refute.

"It's clear that she's upset and has long controlled my bones and swords of the dead!" The Dead Emperor roared angrily.

"If you let her go, she will not provoke the bones...