"Such a flamboyant faction, forty-eight people, actually carrying a leader playing a musical instrument high above, it shows he has great prestige!"
"How on earth does he do it? Such trust, everyone gathered as one."
Qin Hong's expression changed slightly, and with a solemn tone, she said, "And it gives me an eerie, chilling feeling. I've heard their leader is called Death Burial, a person incredibly powerful, with talent beyond limits, who loves eating babies, abuses women and children, very brutal."
Rumors are more fearsome than tigers.
Immortal Celestial Venerable also looked solemn, "Yes, it's very exaggerated. Seeing the cooperation of these forty-nine people, using sound waves complementing each other, it's terrifying!"
After all, besides the forty-nine internal members, no one knows the true face of Little Horn.
