Please Turn Around, Treasure

The Monkey was still in the midst of awakening. With nothing more than a tremble of one finger, he had sent a trillion people soaring into the sky. Though that was partly because he himself lay beneath human territory, his power was beyond question.

Once he fully awakened, who knew how great a storm he would cause? It would be best to kill him now.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Little Gourd Baby picked at his ear, flicked away some nonexistent earwax, and looked sideways at Gu Shaoshang. "Were you talking to this ancestor?"

Gu Shaoshang's face darkened as he grabbed the topknot on Little Gourd Baby's forehead. "Who else would I be talking to?"

He was somewhat helpless as well. Though he had mastered the true spirit of the Immortal Slaying Gourd, with his current cultivation, wielding it as easily as an arm was simply impossible.

If Little Gourd Baby chose to slack off, there was nothing Gu Shaoshang could do to him.

"Hey! Kid! Show this ancestor some respect!"

Little Gourd was growing angry too, wishing he could split this brat in half with one slash.

He was an Innate Spiritual Treasure, the ancestor of all gourds throughout the heavens! To be treated like this was utterly outrageous!

In all his countless years, he had never encountered such a bastardly brat. Every person who had obtained him had treated him with utmost reverence.

Was this any attitude to take when asking him to act?

"You..."

Just as Gu Shaoshang was about to speak, he suddenly felt the heavens shake violently, countless acres of vital energy overturning!

Rumble! Rumble!

It was like ten thousand thunderstorms exploding at once, like ancient stars shattering apart!

Terrifying sonic waves raised a world-ending tide through the sky, sweeping across everything in sight as