As soon as the gourd was taken out, the calm face of the Netherworld King suddenly turned serious.
With a flip of his palm, he held a black bone tightly in his hand.
This was the life-saving curse given to him by the Central Tribe Emperor.
It gave him the confidence to calmly escape even when facing a Sage from the Central Earth.
But in front of the tricolor gourd, he felt that the curse in his hand provided no sense of security.
"What is this thing?"
Dread spread in the depths of the Netherworld King's pupils.
He finally understood why the Black Sun King ran away.
After Jiang Fan attained Dao in the Divinity Transformation, besides the realm itself, he also obtained a mysterious and terrifying magic artifact!
Jiang Fan touched the orange area of the gourd with his finger, activating it, and said indifferently:
"Of course, it's something to take your life!"
"The Black Sun King of the Southern Heavenly Realm!"
He loudly called out the name of the person to be locked onto!
