Li Xian closed his eyes to feel it. The cries of ghosts and wolves echoed, while the transcendent sound lingered in his ears... The two were seamlessly fused, both ethereal and ferocious, terrifying yet exceptional. Such peculiarities are never recorded in ancient texts, strangely remarkable.
It was as if the gates of hell opened, demons danced wildly, spirits roamed, and pipa music played furiously. It also mirrored the dazzling glow, the grand banquet in the Celestial Palace, with gentle zither sounds as immortals gathered, and danced gracefully in the Jade Pool. 'God Demon Ferocious Attire', with emphasis on the word 'ferocious'. Its ferocity shone brightly, causing gods and demons to retreat.
Li Xian focused his mind and shouted, the ghosts crept back through the ghost gates, and the immortals rode the mist back to their nests.
