Whether the handsome bald guy could walk on his own or not, Old Di was already in too deep to back out.
Over there, Tyrant Dragon had also completed his card transformation in an extremely embarrassing state—Warflame User, a heavy-firepower tank of a warrior carrying a Gatling gun spitting blue flames, biting down on a huge cigar, and sporting a head full of dreadlocks.
This was Tyrant Dragon's first time using the power of the First Element... Strangely enough, after transforming, it was as if he had practiced hundreds of times. Warflame User's abilities instantly synchronized with his thoughts.
"This card's ability... is pretty good, huh?"
As the saying went, once you hefted a flaming Gatling gun, nobody loved you anymore... Bro, who could possibly resist the thrill of sweeping everything with a blue-light Gatling gun?
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat, rat-a-tat-tat-tat—!!!
The blue bullets swept toward Guanyin in the sky without a word... Tyrant Dragon, who seemed to be enjoying himself, gradually lost control.
"Holy crap! I love it, I love it! This card is so fun!" Tyrant Dragon exclaimed in wonder. "Old Di, do you have any other cards? Ones with even heavier firepower?!"
"..."
At the center of the platform, Di Qinglong had no desire whatsoever to speak with this utterly hopeless fellow. Instead, he reached out, grabbed the handsome bald guy by the shoulder, and said, "Master, we're leaving first!"
"Where are you taking Master Xuanzang?!"
Unexpectedly, Sha Toutuo, who was also at the execution ground, refused to let it go. He couldn't allow his Master Xuanzang to be taken away by the Three Worlds Buddha Child just like that!
With Sha Toutuo's brain capacity, he couldn't possibly understand why the Three Worlds Buddha Child was transforming with a card he had never seen before—but it didn't matter. He only