Lu Yang had already put away his towering Dharma Body and returned to the size of a normal person. With his hands clasped behind his back, his gaze was utterly placid.
Bullying the weak with strength really did feel good.
No wonder the World Honored One liked trampling people underfoot. I cultivated painstakingly for so many years and finally achieved my current cultivation. I should be stepping on Lower Cultivators!
From beginning to end, he had not used any profound Image. He had relied solely on the brute strength of his Dharma Body's sturdy frame. But Fang Rabbit could not really be blamed for this. Forget a mere Star Lord—even if True Lord Cheng Tian Zhengde had been here, Lu Yang would have crushed him with one step as well.
This should make Star Palace regard me more highly.
After all, my Dharma Body is so huge and so strong. To them, whose Lifespans have been drastically reduced by the severing of the Dharma Body Path, it must be irresistibly tempting.
And that was indeed the case.
The next moment, a streak of light came speeding over, and a man stepped out from within. He was the male Star Lord who had been traveling with Fang Rabbit just moments ago.
Yet he was utterly unlike the proud and indifferent man he had been when he thought Lu Yang was a native heretic. Now, his face was piled with fawning smiles, while lingering terror remained in his eyes. If he had not been perceptive enough to flee quickly and early just now, he would likely have been buried alongside her.
At that thought, his smile became even more ingratiating. He immediately bowed deeply and said, "Fu Chen greets Senior!"
Lu Yang revealed a kindly expression. "My apologies. I did not control