"What a grand display, the Little Stone Emperor truly lives up to his name. Are you conversing with me across the ages?" The Stone Sharpening Beast halted, its devilish face filled with a chilling expression.
With a roar, the mountains and rivers lost their color, and the winds swept the clouds as if they were churning. Aside from the seven great tombs, the surrounding Heavenly Dome shattered into chaos. The Stone Sharpening Beast extended its sharp beast claw to grasp the Little Stone Emperor, who was seated on the bluestone.
A soul-shaking, terrifying cold snort resonated. The Little Stone Emperor suddenly flung his great sleeve, his dragon robe waving as if inverting the skies, instantly pressing the Stone Sharpening Beast beneath the dragon robe.
"Thud, thud, thud..." The Stone Sharpening Beast stepped back seven great paces in succession, while the Little Stone Emperor remained unmoved, sitting majestically on the bluestone.
