Yun Ting looked utterly speechless and said, "You dragged me here to watch the show the moment I got back to the Heavenly Court? Isn't it just beating up Zhunti? I just finished a fight."
Taiyi coughed and said, "Ahem, aren't we here to see whether Queen Mother of the West will break through too?"
Yun Ting curled his lip. "Mm, I'm afraid you're not the only one thinking that, Eastern Emperor. If Queen Mother of the West breaks through later, move quickly. The quick get it; the slow get nothing..."
Taiyi nodded. "Of course. Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun, the Nine Sons of Ancestor Dragon from the dragon race, Young Master Qilin from the Qilin lineage, Ming He of the Blood Sea... Damn, why has every Quasi-Saint come running over? There are even Great Luos here to make up the numbers. Zhunti's pretty popular."
Di Jun coughed. "Ahem, Taiyi, stop talking for now. Watch the show first. Once Queen Mother of the West breaks through, our Demon Court will strike first. We'll use Zhunti's slander of the Cloud Emperor and his damage to our demon race's reputation as the reason. How about it?"
Fuxi nodded. "That will do. We have reason and evidence. We strike first."
Over on Mount Sumeru, Jieyin rubbed his head, his face pale with worry. Queen Mother of the West absolutely must not break through. If she does, Junior Brother may be torn alive by countless mighty experts before he even gets the chance to become a Saint.
With that thought, Jieyin directly used his great magical power to hand the Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit to Zhunti. Then he activated Mount Sumeru's Mountain Protection Grand Formation, ready to leave Mount Sumeru at any moment and head for the Purple Firmament Palace to ask the Dao