Hearing Ancestor Ji Ying’s transmitted voice and feeling the Sage’s dao rhythm, Li Chang Shou secretly raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

He hadn’t expected Ancestor Ji Ying to appear instead of Sage Zhun Ti.

Could it be because Sage Zhun Ti had been by Master…

Ah, better not think too much. A Sage was still a Sage – even one whose dao had been struck was still a Sage, not to be underestimated or disrespected.

Ahead, the Western Teaching disciples parted to create a path.

Li Chang Shou turned his head and said: “Generals, wait here and take care of Vice Commander Bian. I’ll go pay my respects to Uncle Master Sage and discuss the severity of this matter.”

The generals responded in unison.

Zhao Gongming wanted to accompany Li Chang Shou inside to watch his back, but Li Chang Shou’s glance dissuaded him.

He had 97.5% confidence that there would be no danger in this visit.

This wasn’t because he was overconfident, thinking he could face a Sage directly;

On the contrary, this was his most stable option now – minimizing the Heavenly Court’s losses, preserving its vitality, and avoiding direct conflict with the Sages.

In the Purple Void Palace, the Dao Ancestor hadn’t pursued the matter of the Primordial Purple Qi but mentioned that after the Great Tribulation of Investiture of the Gods, he promised Li Chang Shou freedom and unfettered autonomy.

This implied several layers of meaning, the most obvious being that Li Chang Shou should continue supporting the Heavenly Court, establish complete order in the world, and assist the Jade Emperor in achieving supremacy over the Three Realms.

Whether it was the previous grand display of demon suppression to shock the Three Realms, or today’s visit to trim Spirit Mountain’s branches and leaves, all were Li Chang Shou’s way of expressing his attitude to the Dao Ancestor.

He…

Wouldn’t act recklessly or make trouble, focusing only on retirement and getting off work early.

All this had been calculated before Li Chang Shou visited the Purple Void Palace.

Directly pushing the Heavenly Court to its ascendant position, quietly waiting for the proper gods of the Great Tribulation of Investiture to settle in, the Heavenly Court would float gently above – impregnable.

Moreover, his return from the Chaos Sea and visit to the Purple Void Palace couldn’t have been hidden from the Western Teaching’s two Sages.

Taking bold action and advancing vigorously after leaving the Purple Void Palace could be seen as following the Dao Ancestor’s orders – the Western Teaching’s Sages would have to carefully consider whether they wanted to risk the Dao Ancestor’s wrath by intervening.

Li Chang Shou sighed internally.

Originally, upon returning from the Chaos Sea, his first task should have been to pay respects at the Tai Qing Palace and report his experiences in the Chaos Sea to his Master.

But, well, this… ah, it was hard to explain in a few words.

Master’s words were too sparse. Li Chang Shou worried that one visit would turn into eight or ten years, so it was better to resolve the Heavenly Court’s internal troubles first, and then report everything to the Master together.

With more than half of the Shang Dynasty’s fate remaining before the final killing tribulation of the Investiture, resolving the threats from Spirit Mountain, the demon race, and the Three Thousand Worlds now would give him hundreds of years to focus on cultivation and preparation, investing his energy in cultivation and arranging the Investiture.

Stay steady, then visit Mother Goddess Nu Wa to gain some time-stopping divine ability, giving himself more opportunities for cultivation and comprehension.

As for the present matter.

Li Chang Shou slowly took a breath, seemingly trying to maintain his composure, before walking forward into the ‘encirclement’ of Western Teaching sage disciples.

His spirit taut, the Primordial Yellow Pagoda above his primordial spirit spun rapidly, his divine consciousness spreading like threads wrapping around him.

If there was any slight movement, he – the Heavenly Court’s ordinary official Star Lord Tai Bai – would show them what professional escape techniques and genuine celestial divinity meant!

After walking several dozen feet, Li Chang Shou suddenly stopped, smiling: “Spirit Mountain’s scenery is quite elegant. You wouldn’t mind if I broadcast the scene of Sage’s sacred ground to let the Heavenly Court’s immortals and gods broaden their horizons, would you?”

Without waiting for the Spirit Mountain priests’ response, Li Chang Shou had already suspended several bronze mirrors around himself and continued walking slowly inside, holding his whisker fan.

The generals at the mountain gate followed suit, each taking out their bronze mirrors – some watching, some broadcasting, all pointing their mirror faces at the Spirit Mountain priests.

Spirit Mountain crowd: …

Why did they feel so offended?

In the Heavenly Court.

“Lord Star Lord is livestreaming!”

“Spirit Mountain, Lord Star-Lord has entered Spirit Mountain!”

“Has he already fought his way in or is it already over? Has Spirit Mountain been defeated?”

“To witness such a great event in my lifetime, I truly have no regrets.”

Amid such scattered noise, from the Heaven Gate to the Third Lower Heaven, from the rough palms of the Lingxiao Palace guard commanders to the soft wide sleeves of the Jade Pool Immortal;

The scene of Li Chang Shou strolling through Spirit Mountain was watched by countless pairs of eyes.

In Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor closed his eyes in meditation, a faint smile on his lips, while several old ministers below each held bronze mirrors, nervously watching the scenes within.

The Jade Emperor’s avatar was naturally present at Spirit Mountain, just hidden among the heavenly generals without showing himself.

An old god smiled and said: “The interior of this Spirit Mountain is maintained quite well.”

“After being smashed once by True Lord Clear Origin Wonderful Dao, the renovation naturally had to be more pleasing to the eye than before.”

Minister Mu smiled and said: “Let’s not speak more of this, it’s inappropriate.”

The other old ministers of the Heavenly Court smiled without speaking, continuing to watch the scene in the mirrors.

Li Chang Shou strolled along unhurriedly, walking neither fast nor slow, trying to recall the bearing of park-walking old men from his previous life, though he felt he still lacked something in technique.

He passed the exclusive corner that once belonged to Di Zang and Chen Ting, walked past the spirit pool fountain built of white jade, and arrived at Spirit Mountain’s main hall.

Seemingly to emphasize the Western Teaching’s ‘poverty,’ this Spirit Mountain great hall was somewhat plain, built entirely of gray boulders, though there were many treasures in the details of its corners, and its internal layout was very sophisticated.

Ancestor Ji Ying’s figure sat in the center of the great hall, with statues of the Western Teaching’s two Sages behind him, though both the statues and everything else in the hall were shrouded in a layer of golden mist.

The Sage’s dao rhythm flowed everywhere, pure and orderly, containing the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

Li Chang Shou adjusted the angle of his bronze mirrors, not daring to reflect Sage’s true appearance, made a Daoist salute before the hall, then took three steps inside and made another salute, declaring:

“Heavenly Court’s Star-Lord Tai Bai and Water God Li Chang Geng pay respect to the Sage’s honorable presence.”

Without waiting for Ji Ying to speak, he straightened up, held his whisker fan, smiled, and said gently: “This time by the Jade Emperor’s command, I’ve come to Spirit Mountain to find that villain, Mi Le, with no intention of offending Sage’s honorable presence.”

Ji Ying’s eyes half-opened as he said slowly:

“Whether there is offense or not, each knows in their heart;

Li Chang Geng, tell me what crime my disciple has committed, why the Heavenly Court has condemned him, and how they condemn him.”

“Well…”

Li Chang Shou hummed thoughtfully, then counter-questioned: “Uncle Master truly doesn’t know? Hiss, I had thought you knew.”

“There’s no need to play fool before this poor Daoist,” Ji Ying frowned slightly, his palm sweeping past as the golden mist around them shone with faint golden light, isolating this place from the Three Realms.

Li Chang Shou’s bronze mirrors instantly lost their signal.

“What is Uncle Master’s meaning?”

Li Chang Shou stepped back twice, his eyes showing some vigilance as he said softly: “This disciple came today with the utmost sincerity, could Uncle Master be planning to…

The Heavenly Dao protects this minor god, Uncle Master please think thrice.”

He spoke as if about to lose his virtue.

Ancestor Ji Ying said: “Our conversation today need not be known to outsiders.”

Li Chang Shou said seriously: “The Heavenly Dao knows, Master knows, you and I know, Uncle Master. There’s nothing that cannot be spoken of to others. Uncle Master, you are of noble character, and this disciple has done nothing to trouble his conscience, why must we be so secretive?”

Ancestor Ji Ying narrowed his eyes slightly;

Li Chang Shou smiled and lowered his head, his form somewhat hunched, but his eyes completely peaceful.

“Very well.”

Ji Ying spoke gently, and the golden mist around them dispersed. Li Chang Shou’s bronze mirrors reconnected with the Heavenly Court’s broadcasting mirrors.

However, if outsiders tried to observe, they could only see Li Chang Shou’s figure – Ancestor Ji Ying remained a blur of mist.

Ancestor Ji Ying raised his hand to summon a meditation cushion, which landed near the hall entrance.

Li Chang Shou gave thanks and sat cross-legged, then got straight to the point, smiling: “Uncle Master, how much do you know about Spirit Mountain’s Senior Brother Mi Le?”

“Are you interrogating this poor Daoist?”

“I wouldn’t dare, just a small confusion,” Li Chang Shou took out three recording spheres from his sleeve, arranging them in front of him as images appeared within each.

The first image showed an ancient cave with simple tables and chairs scattered with spirit dust.

This spirit dust was powder formed from solidified spiritual power, which could only form after hundreds of thousands of years.

This place was quite old.

The image shifted, showing that whoever held the recording sphere had seen something and walked over with it.

A hidden mechanism in the side wall opened a secret door, revealing a small treasure vault filled with precious materials that could only be found in ancient times. Most eye-catching, however, was a portrait on the wall.

The Daoist in the painting was slightly plump with a faint smile, his eyes narrowed with the smile, giving a kind and friendly impression. His dark Daoist robe was particularly striking.

His features and bearing were seventy percent similar to Mi Le.

Then the view slowly panned, showing those precious materials being collected into sleeves before slowly retreating from the ancient cave.

Only when the view pulled back did it become clear that this ancient cave was on the back of a kun fish…

The first recording sphere’s image quietly faded.

Spirit Mountain fell dead silent.

Li Chang Shou asked: “Suddenly bringing this up might not be appropriate. How about we close the doors, Uncle Master and I’ll listen to your admonishment?”

Ancestor Ji Ying opened his eyes, looking at Li Chang Shou expressionlessly, and said: “There’s nothing that cannot be spoken of to others – nephew’s words have some reason, let’s continue like this.”

“As you say,” Li Chang Shou smiled and pointed to the second recording sphere, quickly displaying the scene within.

This time, the ‘Li Chang Shou’ on-screen was naturally either the Grand Magus of Xuan Du or Kong Xuan in disguise.

Kun Peng’s primordial spirit floated before ‘Li Chang Shou,’ emanating faint flowing light. Even just the primordial spirit was over a hundred feet long, continuously emitting humming sounds.

‘Li Chang Shou’ formed hand seals to seal Kun Peng’s primordial spirit and shouted:

“Soul Search Great Method!”

Streams of light surged around Kun Peng’s primordial spirit. ‘Li Chang Shou’ reached out to catch one stream, his fingers crushing it open to reveal another scene.

[Black-robed ‘Mi Le’ flew out from inside Kun Peng’s body, threw back his head in three great laughs, then clasped his hands behind his back and vanished into the Chaos Sea.]

The scene abruptly ended as Li Chang Shou pressed down the second recording sphere, secretly observing the Sage’s reaction.

The Sage’s expression showed no trace of pleasure or anger, leaving Li Chang Shou quite uncertain.

Without any feedback, it was very easy to take the wrong path.

“Uncle Master, should we view the third one?”

“No need,” Ji Ying shook his head slightly. “There must be some misunderstanding in this matter. This poor Daoist knows Mi Le’s background thoroughly – perhaps Kun Peng intended to frame him.”

Li Chang Shou nodded. Just when everyone thought Li Chang Shou would ‘argue based on reason’ and force Spirit Mountain to hand over Mi Le, he suddenly changed course and said seriously:

“I also feel this matter is somewhat strange.

Kun Peng was the Ancient Demon Teacher, who entered the Chaos Sea at the end of ancient times. If he had some grudge against Fellow Daoist Mi Le and deliberately framed him in this matter, it’s not impossible.

So.”

Li Chang Shou paused, crushing the three recording spheres before him, and smiled: “I’ve destroyed these items. Uncle Master, let Mi Le come out for questioning. As long as he can prove he’s not an impostor disciple who killed heavenly soldiers and generals, this disciple will immediately withdraw his people and return another day to apologize.”

Ji Ying said slowly: “Mi Le is not on the mountain.”

“Can he not be summoned back?” Li Chang Shou asked with concern.

“He’s out experiencing and cultivating, likely not in the Immortal Realm,” Ji Ying said. “Let’s end today’s matter here. When Mi Le returns to the mountain, this poor Daoist will have him go to the Heavenly Court to explain all previous matters clearly.”

Li Chang Shou hummed thoughtfully, his gaze somewhat troubled:

“This… might not be quite appropriate. The Jade Emperor is furious, insisting this disciple explain.

This disciple serves the Heavenly Court as if walking on thin ice, trembling with caution. The Heavenly Court’s situation hasn’t come easily – if its prestige is damaged because of Mi Le’s matter, making every heavenly soldier and general fear for themselves;

All the previous hard work of the Jade Emperor and those of us serving the Heavenly Court would truly be wasted.”

“What would Star-Lord have us do?”

“You can just call me by name,” Li Chang Shou smiled. “How about letting the Heavenly Court’s soldiers and generals search Spirit Mountain up and down?

Once we confirm Mi Le isn’t on Spirit Mountain, I can also return and give a proper account.”

Search Spirit Mountain?

The Spirit Mountain priests’ expressions changed, while the Heavenly Court commanders’ eyes lit up, some even breathing more heavily.

What did they call it – building the road in plain sight while crossing the river in secret, hiding a knife behind a smile, making a feint?

Star-Lord Tai Bai appeared to be pursuing Mi Le on the surface, drawing everyone’s attention to Mi Le, but suddenly took a step back, raising the true Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand, its blade pointing toward the fierce beasts and demon beasts hiding in Spirit Mountain!

This was the true purpose of the Heavenly Court’s encirclement of Spirit Mountain!

After cleansing demons from the Northern Continent, the Heavenly Court’s second wave of attacks targeted the Western Teaching’s outer forces!

Suddenly, many Western Teaching priests came to a stark realization.

Why would the Heavenly Court, when purely dealing with the demon race, suddenly seal off the Five Continents;

Why would the Heavenly Court previously search throughout the Western Cattle Gift Continent, yet uniquely leave paths leading to Spirit Mountain?

This was Star-Lord Tai Bai’s method!

However fierce Mi Le might be, he was just one expert.

But if the Western Teaching lost its Primordial Fierce Beast experts and those ancient demon race masters who depended on the Western Teaching, it would be like breaking the Western Teaching’s arms and legs.

Previously, to stabilize their teaching’s fate and reduce the burden on the Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus, the Western Teaching had greatly reduced their secret forces’ strength. Those gathered at Spirit Mountain now were almost their last elite forces!

In just a few sentences, Li Chang Shou had struck Spirit Mountain’s tender spot and hit the Western Teaching’s nerve point.

In the great hall, Li Chang Shou waited with a smile, his expression consistently respectful.

Ancestor Ji Ying’s face remained as calm as an ancient well, but his long silence seemed to reveal the Sage Master’s hesitation.

Li Chang Shou waited quietly until the timing was right, then spoke again:

“This disciple previously lost a strand of Primordial Purple Qi, and the Ancestral Master blamed me, summoning me to Purple Void Palace for a stern rebuke.

If I cannot accomplish something for the Heavenly Court to make Ancestral Master happy, this disciple fears his second-rank proper god status might be demoted by one rank.”

Spirit Mountain’s great hall fell silent again.

At this moment, Li Chang Shou didn’t try to guess what Ancestor Ji Ying was thinking.

A Sage’s methods were extraordinary. His own Master could obtain vast information in a short time, approaching an omniscient state.

Though Ancestor Ji Ying’s strength wasn’t equal to his Master’s, their realms weren’t too far apart.

But while this matter seemed convoluted on the surface, inside there was only one sentence.

[The Dao Ancestor has indicated that Western Teaching should be weakened – will the Western Teaching’s Sages agree or not.]

Of course, this ‘Dao Ancestor’s indication’ was Li Chang Shou’s interpretation, based on the principle that the Heavenly Dao’s silence meant permission.

The fact that Li Chang Shou could sit here now, saying these words without the Dao Ancestor’s interference, was already seen by the Sage as making all this part of the Dao Ancestor’s arrangement.

Thus, Ancestor Ji Ying said slowly: “If so, the Heavenly Court may search.”

“Master!”

“Master, why!”

At the mountain gate, two priests couldn’t help but cry out, but as soon as they did, they were silenced by a hand.

Li Chang Shou stood and made a Daoist salute, turned to the gate, and called out loudly:

“Where are the Eight Divisions’ Heavenly Generals?”

Those dozens of commanders suppressed their excitement, clasping their fists and kneeling on one knee:

“This subordinate is present!”

“By the Jade Emperor’s decree, I now command you to search the Sage’s sacred ground of Spirit Mountain, from outside the mountain gate to the top of the Netherworld!

Six thousand heavenly soldiers shall enter Spirit Mountain’s gates, searching everywhere meticulously, without damaging a single tree or flower of Spirit Mountain.

Generals of the Plague Division, pay attention – don’t habitually spread pestilence and pox.

Golden Peng, arrange some nimble ones to sweep Spirit Mountain’s grounds and change the fish pond’s water, showing the Heavenly Court servants’ respect for the Sage Masters.”

After speaking, Li Chang Shou turned and asked: “Uncle Master, how are these arrangements?”

Ancestor Ji Ying slowly nodded, closing his eyes without speaking.

Li Chang Shou also walked back to his meditation cushion and sat cross-legged.

Outside Spirit Mountain’s gate, dozens of heavenly generals transformed into streams of light shooting in all directions, naturally going to lead heavenly soldiers back to search the mountain.

Golden Peng Bird was also going to lead troops but was stopped by Zhao Gongming’s raised hand.

“Marshal Golden Peng, arrange some troops for me too.”

Golden Peng Bird had already received Li Chang Shou’s transmitted instructions and knew this unremarkable-looking general was Zhao Gongming, so smiled and said: “General, please come with me, choose any elite troops you wish.”

Zhao Gongming smiled and floated out after him.

…

‘Star-Lord is truly formidable, daring to set traps even for Sage Masters – worthy of being that man’s junior brother.’

In her cave-dwelling, Master Wen Jing sat on her bed, wearing red robes, her phoenix eyes carrying a hint of spring sentiment, her gaze completely peaceful.

She suddenly understood the meaning of the eight words Li Chang Shou had specifically transmitted to her earlier.

Those to face tribulation this time were the fierce beasts and demon beasts in Spirit Mountain – they, the remnants of the Immortal Realm’s old era, would be erased by the Heavenly Dao today.

Who told them to become unstable factors in the world?

Master Wen Jing sighed internally, the smile on her lips growing more composed.

She would win.

However, the Two Sages had previously transmitted instructions for her to step forward under appropriate circumstances, and see if she could refute the Heavenly Court. Master Wen Jing naturally had to agree.

After all, Star-Lord wouldn’t target her – perhaps Star-Lord would even let her gain some glory today, thereby cementing her position in the Western Teaching.

What Star Lord wanted her to do…

That wasn’t important.

What was important was that Master Wen Jing believed in Great Sage Tai Qing’s promise and believed in the vision Li Chang Shou had drawn.

The difference between Western Teaching and Human Teaching lies in those two words: credibility.

BOOM—

Thunder sounded from all around Spirit Mountain as a million heavenly soldiers spread heaven’s net from sky to earth, invoking the Heavenly Dao’s power, with heaven’s punishment thunder guarding at their sides.

Just like casting a net in a pond to catch fish.

After today, what would become of Spirit Mountain?

Wen Jing couldn’t imagine, but she could sense that as the Great Tribulation of Investiture fully descended, while the Dao School fought internally, it would also pull the Western Teaching’s obvious sage disciples into the whirlpool.

And she, this deeply embedded nail in Western Teaching, might deliver a fatal strike at the crucial moment.

The Western Teaching had schemed against the Dao School for long – they must have angered Great Sage Tai Qing.

This was the Human Teaching’s counterattack, and also Great Sage Tai Qing’s most terrifying aspect.

“Halt! Who are you? Heavenly Court search!”

“Use the demon-reflecting mirror!”

“It’s the ancient fierce beast Flying Mantis! Seize it!”

Suddenly shouts erupted outside the cave dwelling. Wen Jing’s divine consciousness swept out – a fierce beast hiding in Spirit Mountain’s outer foot had been discovered.

Dozens of Heavenly Court commanders wielding Heavenly Dao artifacts struck out, with the increasingly mighty Golden Peng Bird providing support. In the blink of an eye, they had heavily injured the creature and bound it tightly with immortal rope.

A blue-purple intertwined heavenly thunder struck down, directly forcing this fierce beast into its original form, severely wounding its primordial spirit.

Heaven’s punishment.

Master Wen Jing’s delicate brows furrowed slightly as she pursed her lips. Though she had some confidence, facing such a situation still made her somewhat uneasy.

Soon after, two more fierce beast cave dwellings were discovered. They struggled desperately, but as heavenly might descended, they couldn’t even harm those Celestial Immortal realm minor commanders.

The Heavenly Court’s battle formation methods were quite sophisticated.

Wen Jing waited quietly, not rushing to appear, even changing into red robes and applying light makeup before sitting back on her throne.

Perhaps this was the so-called doomsday.

The world had been like this since ancient times – tribulations would descend after each period. Species that might have previously enjoyed the Heavenly Dao’s favor could become disasters to the world overnight, easily destroyed by another newly rising species.

Originally, karmic obstacles and merits had no good or bad distinction. The karmic obstacles produced by beings killing each other had been acknowledged by the Heavenly Dao as a way to ‘maintain world stability,’ and karmic obstacles were accepted by the Heavenly Dao.

But gradually, karmic obstacles became a symbol of ‘evil.’

The strong ruling over beings, the strong feeding on the weak, had once been the Heavenly Dao’s implied rule;

But in the end, the Heavenly Court began protecting the weak.

And overlords like her from the old era were now nothing more than fierce beasts living under others’ roofs, compromising to survive, merely existing.

The noise grew louder as heavenly soldiers searched sky and earth, fierce beast after fierce beast being ‘dugout,’ suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.

Even seven or eight fierce beasts secretly joining forces, suddenly striking out and devouring hundreds of heavenly soldiers, were crushed to powder by countless streams of light and heavenly thunder filling the sky.

‘Fighting against Heaven, one cannot win.’

Speaking of heartlessness and fickleness, the Heavenly Dao ranked first.

Master Wen Jing raised her eyebrow slightly, suddenly hearing transmissions from several familiar fierce beasts.

After brief consideration, she transmitted back, telling them to secretly hide in the dark cave behind her dwelling.

Whether they could survive, Wen Jing couldn’t be sure. Having known each other for so long, they were her direct subordinates – if she remained safe later, perhaps they could still be of great use.

Those few fierce beasts secretly fled there, but exposed Wen Jing’s cave dwelling in the process.

Wen Jing sat cross-legged at leisure, waiting quietly.

Two heavenly generals led large groups of heavenly soldiers searching back and forth near her cave-dwelling, quickly discovering the outer concealment formation and breaking in.

“General! There’s a cave-dwelling here!”

“Blood light soars to the sky here, be careful! Surround it, go request the demon-reflecting mirror and Marshal Golden Peng!”

Master Wen Jing: …

Star Lord’s soldiers were quite steady indeed.

Moments later, a cry echoed through Spirit Mountain as Golden Peng arrived holding the blood-stained Minor Slaughter Divine Spear, landing before the cave-dwelling and casually striking out a black light that tore through layers of restrictions.

The sound of armor clashing arose densely as Wen Jing raised her eyes toward the cave entrance, where dense shadows crowded in, each holding long spears and swords, their gazes locked on her.

What are you looking at? Aren’t you afraid my Great Consort will be jealous?

Golden light flashed as Golden Peng Bird appeared before the heavenly generals, making a gesture, his eyes showing some wariness.

“Who are you?”

Wen Jing smiled without speaking, her phoenix eyes narrowing slightly.

A commander raised the demon-reflecting mirror, shining a golden light at Master Wen Jing.

As the light flashed, a round mirror appeared behind Wen Jing, within which appeared black wings with flickering golden patterns, making the heavenly generals’ scalps tingle.

Golden Peng Bird stepped forward half a step with his spear, killing intent surging, and declared firmly:

“Blood Sea Mosquito! Seize-“

“Could this Marshal perhaps announce,” Master Wen Jing slowly spoke, a strand of dao rhythm flowing out, making Golden Peng Bird’s expression grow colder.

“This poor Daoist Wen Jing, though born a fierce beast, has accumulated virtue and good karma for years.

Might I request to see Star-Lord Tai Bai? There is something rather unclear that I wish to discuss with him.”

Golden Peng Bird gave a cold laugh.

Just this?

Nothing more than a thorny fierce beast, yet daring to demand to see his Master!

Today his spear would-!

“Bring her over, we shouldn’t be too extreme in everything.”

Li Chang Shou’s transmitted voice fell, and Golden Peng Bird instantly pressed his lips together, withdrawing his spear.

“Bind your primordial spirit – Master agrees to see you once.

Hmph! If you dare be disrespectful later, I’ll make you beg for life without getting it and beg for death without achieving it!”

Wen Jing raised her eyebrow slightly, her phoenix eyes full of mirth.