Zhou Qingqing, seated high on her dream carriage, knew about all this. Amitabha Buddha in the Land of Ultimate Bliss knew, and the Heavenly Venerates in the Three Pure Ones Hall knew. Only the Beast Lord remained unaware.
The harassment plan had been a tremendous success.
He decided to keep it up.
And that was not all.
He had even given the operation a name: Fly Style.
This style revolved around harassing an opponent nonstop, making them utterly sick of him, then launching a sneak attack and repeating the cycle.
The Beast King himself had already succeeded several times with this method. It worked without fail.
Naturally, he would keep using it now.
At that thought,
the Beast King's brow relaxed.
Meanwhile, the Preaching Squads picked up speed again, moving so fast they looked ready to take flight.
Now was the time for him to strike again.
[Here he comes. Someone finally lost patience and came to check our cards.]
[Let's see whether everyone has become more enthusiastic.]
The Heavenly Venerates in the Three Pure Ones Hall could not help smiling.
The Beast Lord really did seem to have "I want to check your cards" constantly on his lips now.
Under the current circumstances, anyone hoping to earn the "Top-tier" ranking would have to personally capture him.
The remaining rankings could only be judged by how quickly they dealt with these manifestations of the Beast Lord's authority.
And the Beast Lord was still thinking about checking their cards.
Soon, he would discover that these cards were about to undergo a supreme transformation, starting from "Small Fry."
In fact, he might well end up polishing the Preaching Squads' shoes.
With practiced ease, the Beast Lord summoned the beasts to continue fighting the Preaching Squads, while he hid in the shadows and