The lamp and the pagoda flickered, and they landed back in Li Qingyun's grasp.
The two Dao vessels had long since shared a communion of mind with him; how could outsiders simply snatch them away at will, let alone indigenous peoples like the Gray Spirit Clan who were unskilled in forging and wielding vessels?
The reason why those two items had been so easily captured by Old Gray just now was naturally a small "test" of his own.
The test-taker, Old Gray, clearly had not passed!
Although he, Li Qingyun, bore the suspicion of baiting, how could he have taken the hook if this Old Gray harbored no illicit intentions and had not come to endlessly pester him?
To this end, the poor daoist had even paid the price of a wisp of his will.
You upper clans are all so crafty, with so many deep schemes...
Old Gray's complexion turned extremely ugly. Knowing that it would be difficult for him to get off easy today, the ten-thousand-odd bizarre whiskers and gray snakes all over his body instantly swelled by a circle, transforming into a huge, ghastly Heavenly Serpent Ring that hissed and shook the void.
"This poor daoist has a small doubt!" The dao-jade brilliance on Li Qingyun's body rose accordingly in tandem, and his dao majesty surged mightily. How could his aura be compared to that of an illusory shadow of his will? "The Gray Spirit Clan must have known that the Cosmic Fire Furnace is already in this poor daoist's hands, yet you dared to openly obstruct this poor daoist's cultivation—where on earth did you get such backing?"
Before entering the Weird Sword Forest domain, he had calculated that today's outing would be unfavorable, but he simply hadn't expected that Old Gray would dare to destroy his