Rulai Seeks Aid, the Jade Emperor Divides the Spoils (2)

Wude Xingjun heard Rulai's voice transmission and could not help slapping himself. He muttered, "Why did I spout all that nonsense just now... Now I'm in trouble..."

Watching Wude Xingjun slap himself, Nezha thought, Mm, disaster comes from the mouth. Who do you think you are, me? I have backing—do you? Behind me are Brother Yun, my Empress, and the brat army, so I can say whatever I want. Behind you, there's only Jiang Ziya, and you still dared to talk nonsense. Now you're in trouble, aren't you?

With that thought, Nezha said no more and waited calmly to enjoy the show.

Meanwhile, in the Grand Hall on Mount Sumeru, Zhunti looked at Rulai before him and asked, "You simply agreed to the Jade Emperor's demand?"

Rulai nodded solemnly. "Sage, the Buddhist Sect had no choice but to agree. After all, if Dou Mu Yuan Jun kept pouring in star power, who knew when the Lesser Zhou Heaven Array would be broken?"

Zhunti looked at Jieyin with a helpless expression. "Senior Brother, the Jade Emperor's asking price isn't low. Are we giving it to him?"

Jieyin's face twisted bitterly. "Do we have a choice? If we refuse, it may take several hundred more years before the Monkey of Destiny can even be born. But what worries me is this: what if we give the Jade Emperor the benefits, yet Dou Mu Yuan Jun refuses to listen to him? That would be troublesome."

Zhunti froze for a moment. "Hah, Senior Brother, that does seem to make sense. Haotian doesn't have the God-Beating Whip. If we give him the goods and those Star Gods of the Interception Sect listen to the Jade Emperor, all well and good. But if they don't, then wouldn't those dozens of Bodhi Leaves and three Merit Golden