Giant Spirit God Yue Shanting's severed right arm had already recovered.
With his enemy so close at hand, Yue Shanting wished he could avenge himself immediately.
But he could not do that.
He could only glare at Su Hao bitterly.
Su Hao, on the other hand, remained calm and unruffled. His gaze drifted, intentionally or otherwise, toward Yue Shanting's right arm. It had been severed by the World Annihilation Sword and the Sword Annihilation Great Curse, yet it had recovered so quickly?
The others, including Zhan Xuan, True Person Gan Zi, and the elite of the Taihao Sacred Dynasty, stood in formation behind Su Hao to welcome them.
The Six-Tusked White Elephant, Little Cai, the Twelve Heavenly Maidens, and the others had not come out.
"Su Hao, Immortal Lady Yun Lu and I have descended by imperial decree. Why do you not kneel to receive us at once?"
The Giant Spirit God's voice boomed like a great bell, his imposing might bearing down as he glared with eyes like bronze bells.
"Kneel to receive you? The Heavenly Court does that too?" Su Hao was unconcerned. "One of Su's purposes in cultivating is precisely so that I won't have to kneel before anyone else."
"Hm?" Rather than growing angry, Yue Shanting laughed, looking forward even more to Su Hao becoming a little more insolent—best of all, openly turning hostile!
"Daoist friend Yue Shan, now is not the time for jokes. Stop teasing daoist friend Su," Immortal Lord Yun Lu said, smoothing things over. "The Heavenly Court has no kneeling rites and does not concern itself with mortal formalities... There is no need for him to kneel before us.
"Nor is there any distinction of rank among immortal officials. Addressing one another as Daoist friends is sufficient."
At the same time, he