The Beast King once again opened its giant mouth, causing a large number of souls to float up from the trap below. These souls seemed to possess consciousness, their mouths silently wailing with faces full of terror, but all was in vain.
They poured into the serpent's mouth like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.
At this moment, the Beast King let out a joyful roar, and the originally unbreakable shackles showed signs of loosening.
Its aura began to climb at an astonishing speed.
Wang Haichuan's face immediately turned grim upon seeing this.
Without any hesitation, he commanded the Fire Feather Golden Eagle to launch an attack on it.
A golden blade quietly condensed before the Fire Feather Golden Eagle, cutting through the void to strike the Beast King.
The Beast King was enjoying the thrill of breaking through, but it remained very vigilant, aware of the Fire Feather Golden Eagle's attack.
