The mountainside collapsed, and dust billowed through the air.
Sword Immortal Qing Shi and Jiekong Sword Monk were both wounded, their robes stained with blood.
Having survived the calamity, both of them felt as though they had been reborn into another world.
And when they saw Cui Zheng of the Burial Spirit Immortal Sect lying defeated on the ground, astonishment appeared in their eyes as well.
Never had they imagined that the Earth Dog beside Red Cloud True Being could suppress an Immortal-level Departed Spirit with a single swipe of its paw!
Kong Zhao, Old Wei, and the others also let out sighs of relief.
The Earth Dog stood suspended in the air, its gaze cold and grim. "This Seat had wondered what sort of divine being it was. Turns out it is merely a tiny Ghost Immortal."
Its voice brimmed with disdain.
Cui Zheng climbed to his feet, his brow tightly furrowed. "And who might Your Excellency be?"
"You are not qualified to know."
The Earth Dog spoke casually.
As it spoke, it glanced at Kong Zhao in the distance. "Little Baldy, my appearance did not frighten you, did it?"
Kong Zhao shuddered all over and forced a fawning smile onto his face. "Senior descended like a divine weapon from heaven. This junior is overjoyed beyond measure, so how could I possibly be frightened?"
As he spoke, he raised a thumb and sincerely praised, "Senior's might—how could the word 'fierce' possibly suffice to describe it?"
Everyone: "..."
Jiekong Sword Monk and the others still remembered how, the last time Kong Zhao had seen that Earth Dog, he had shouted that the dog had become a demon.
And now, he had immediately begun kissing up to it.
The Earth Dog could not help but bare its teeth in a grin.