"It was he who had awakened us, Great Sorcerer. He was also the one who had allowed us to sense the souls of our deceased foes," said Houtu. She was a female shaman who had always shown her kindness to her. It was the first time she had heard Lin Feng's voice, and it was by her side.
"Western Paradise world?" asked Hou Yi.
Siddhartha Gautama replied gloomily, "He's fallen into the hands of another world."
"Rumble!" The Ancestors of Sorcery roared together, and a deafening echo came from the void.
"Little magi, it's not easy for you to wake up. Why are you so quiet? What are you making noise for?" Another human voice sounded after the angry roar came to a stop.
"Who is it?" The Ancestors of Sorcery raised their divine weapons. As long as the people's position was confirmed, they would
