Wearing the Same Pants as Lord Lao?

Within Lingxiao Palace, the Haotian Mirror hung in the void, reflecting the Thirty-three Heavens.

Sun Wukong's every move was under the watchful eyes of Haotian, Ling Xiao, and the others. Watching him secretly knock out the two attendants, Golden Horn and Silver Horn, before barging into Lord Lao's Tushita Palace, everyone present could not help but laugh.

"To put on this grand show of Havoc in Heaven, Lord Lao has truly been put through the wringer. The immortal pills he refined with so much effort and resources are about to be squandered by Sun Wukong. His heart must be bleeding!"

Tai Xuan sat cross-legged upon a cloud platform, his tone full of teasing.

Not long ago, Lord Lao had left Tushita Palace to travel through the Primordial World. As for why he was not here at Lingxiao Palace watching the show with them, it was because he feared he would be unable to stop himself from beating Sun Wukong to death.

Every one of those immortal pills had been painstakingly refined by him, yet Sun Wukong was about to ruin them all.

Hearing this, Haotian replied, "Lord Lao cannot escape this tribulation. Sun Wukong bears the Divine Eye of Piercing Delusion. To fully awaken its power, Lord Lao will still need to use Nuwa's Qiankun Cauldron to refine Sun Wukong."

"When he returns to Tushita Palace and sees the wreckage everywhere, along with Golden Horn and Silver Horn's swollen heads, he will be even more upset. He will be so furious that his beard will bristle and his eyes will bulge."

Dao Sounds echoed through the air.

Upon hearing Haotian's words, Zhen Yuanzi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the others merely smiled without speaking. All they could do was silently mourn for Lord Lao in their hearts.

"Then should I leave?"

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