"Good heavens, the monk took off his pants!"
"This is terrible! The lecherous monk has stolen the limelight, pulling out his big treasure!"
"..."
Zhuque had been hammered senseless, his head buzzing and his beak knocked crooked.
Hearing the filthy words, he hurriedly extended his divine sense. The next second, another punch came flying at him, and amid his daze and confusion, his divine sense scattered along with it.
So he could not see what was happening on Jing Mu'an's side at all. He could only listen to Lu Bei's live broadcast.
And Lu Bei's live broadcast was unbearable, whether it was proper or improper.
The old father was no exception.
Zhuque's brow tightened. Three Rays of Light shot from his left eye, while endless starlight burst from his right.
The Rays of Light were three Star Banners, hidden within his left eye. Their formation speed was astonishingly fast. The moment Lu Bei raised his fist, a howling host of stars flipped him away.
The stars varied in size, and the smallest were still mountains ten thousand zhang tall.
Lu Bei flew backward. When he steadied himself, a resplendent sea of stars filled his vision. His divine sense swept downward, and billions upon billions of stars filled the void, stretching endlessly beyond sight.
The Star Array.
After Zhuque set up the formation, doubts still lingered in his heart. Unlike the rash, father-trapping Jing Mu'an, he, as a father, never did anything without confidence.
Years ago, Baihu slaughtered the Yin Feng Huang Quan Sect in the Far West Land and obtained its secret inheritance. Of the three great sinister arts, one was the Eye-Dotting Dao.
Among the Four Symbols, only Baihu had some understanding of the incarnation corresponding to the Azure Dragon.
As the saying went, one did not fear scarcity