Zhunti Couldn't Take It Anymore

Seeing this, Qing Feng clapped his little hands and looked at Ming Yue. "See? I told you. After such a long fight, Brother Yun was still stronger. That sword probably struck Zhunti senseless."

Ming Yue nodded along. "Exactly... It seems Saint Zhunti hasn't been beaten this badly in a very long time."

Great Immortal Zhen Yuan stroked his beard. "You two really enjoy watching Zhunti get beaten up? If you like it, then during this Kalpa Tribulation, I can raise my cultivation a little and beat him up for you to watch."

Qing Feng's expression froze at that. "Master, if you want to improve your cultivation, then go improve it. Don't pin the blame on us, all right? You're making it sound like you were too lazy to cultivate, and we forced you to do it because we wanted to watch you beat up Saint Zhunti."

Great Immortal Zhen Yuan rubbed Qing Feng's little head. "All right, what are you thinking, kid? Go watch the show..." Qing Feng nodded and went with Ming Yue to watch the fun.

In the underworld, within the Six Paths of Reincarnation, on the Asura Path, Ming He scratched his head anxiously and muttered, "Such a perfect chance to beat up Zhunti, and Yun Ting got to it first. If I'd known, I would've gone to Flower-Fruit Mountain to cause trouble."

Tian Boxun, standing nearby, asked in confusion, "Then why didn't you go cause trouble for the Buddhist Sect, Old Ancestor? Could it be that your relationship with the Buddhist Sect has improved?"

Ming He frowned at Tian Boxun. "Tell me, do you think your Old Ancestor could possibly have a good relationship with the Buddhist Sect? I simply never received word that the Monkey of Destiny was inside that stone on Flower-Fruit Mountain. Otherwise,