The Saints watching from the starry sky saw this, and their expressions shifted. "That myna bird beside Fang Chen is a Quasi-Emperor too!"
"My heavens, the Glazed Sword Sect has three Quasi-Emperors now!"
"That myna bird is disgusting. He went straight for his face!"
"Li Changsheng looks like he's in agony!"
"Of course he is. You'd be in agony too if a Quasi-Emperor myna bird took a dump on your face!"
"Right. It might not hurt much, but the humiliation is unbearable!"
The Saints commented as they watched Li Changsheng. But they had no idea that having the myna bird's droppings smeared across his face was not only deeply humiliating—it hurt terribly too.
"That damned myna bird again!"
Inside Xuanhuang Hall, the Spirit Dog Saint flew into a rage at the sight. He immediately told Ye Mian, "Family Head, send Elder Li Changsheng a message! Tell him those bird droppings are dangerous. The only way to get rid of them is to shed his skin!"
Years ago, the myna bird had taken a dump on the Sky-Sniffing Dog's face too. After the dog returned, nothing the Spirit Dog Saint tried could remove the droppings stuck to his face. In the end, the Sky-Sniffing Dog had to shed his own skin to survive.
Shedding his skin had freed him from the droppings, but it had also badly sapped his vitality.
"All right!"
Ye Mian nodded, then used the Ye Family's Inherited Treasure to send Li Changsheng a message. "Senior Changsheng, those bird droppings are unusual. Your only option is to shed your skin!"
"Damn it!"
Li Changsheng seethed when he heard Ye Mian's words. Though every fiber of his being resisted, he did as Ye Mian said.
He immediately circulated his power and shed the skin stained with bird droppings.
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