Numerous Rumors of the Dao Venerable, Advancement of the Hunt Chaos Plan

Hong Yun gave a teasing smile and lifted a hand to wipe across his face.

As white light flowed, his features instantly transformed into a square, dignified face, with thick brows and large eyes, heroic and handsome, every inch the image of a good-looking middle-aged man.

That was the face that belonged to Qi Tongwei!

"Dad, you've really made me suffer!"

Qi Yu's face crumpled as if he were about to cry, and for a moment he had no idea how to judge this deadbeat father of his, who could scam people to death without paying for it. He even forgot to refer to himself as "this poor monk."

Of course, the childlike affection revealed in his words was not false.

Sun Wukong was likewise dumbstruck, his golden eyes filled with astonishment.

"So, the master himself is actually Brother Qi's adoptive father? Then wouldn't I have to call Brother Qi junior brother?"

By coincidence, Qi Yu had just thought of the same thing, and the gazes the two exchanged were rather complicated.

However, Qi Yu's cry of "Dad" shocked far more than just the two of them.

Jieyin and Zhunti, who had been comforting Maitreya, both stared wide-eyed at once, looking over with faces full of shock.

"No way. One Sun Wukong wasn't secure enough, even the Scripture Seeker was a chess piece Senior Brother Hong Yun secretly planted? Senior Brother, oh Senior Brother, what exactly have you taken my Buddhist Sect for?"

Zhunti's words were filled with bitterness, and his whole body went numb.

All the saints of the Primordial Wilderness went numb too.

Especially Laozi, who had always prided himself on schemes without equal. At this moment, he closed his eyes with a pained expression, and only one sentence remained in his heart:

*If Qing was already born,