The pool of Luohou’s blood suppressed by the Sea-Pacifying Divine Needle in the East Sea leaked a wisp of evil intent that, like cold water dropped into boiling oil, exploded into towering waves within the hearts of Yang Jian, Nezha, and Sun Wukong. Yet before they could act, a fresh anomaly erupted!
Woo—woo—
A low, distant horn sound, as though traversing endless ages of time and space, echoed without warning at the furthest eastern edge of the Primordial World Heaven and Earth. The sound did not originate from any living creature; it sounded more like some colossal creation groaning under the erosion of endless years, or oars cutting through the immemorial, deathly still water. The sound pierced the raging waves and howling gales, ringing out clearly beside the ear of every entity whose mind had been startled by Luohou's intent.
Chapter 477