"Senior Brother!"
"Senior Brother Guangchengzi!"
"Holy shit, what just happened? How did Senior Brother Guangchengzi get elbowed away by Zhao Gongming in a single exchange?"
"Something's off. Senior Brother Guangchengzi and Zhao Gongming are both Quasi-Saints. Their battle should have been drawn-out and magnificent—fighting for tens of thousands of years would have been possible. But now..."
"Bullshit! Didn't you see Senior Brother being restrained by Spiritual Treasures? If I'm not mistaken, those should be the Supreme Innate Spiritual Treasure—the Dragon Binding Rope—and the Five Innate Spirit Pearls, right?"
"My god, he opened with two Innate Beings? Zhao Gongming is way too rich, isn't he?"
"What are you all still standing around for? Hurry up and fish Senior Brother Guangchengzi out!"
"Not many people saw that, right? If word gets out, the Chan Sect's reputation will be utterly disgraced."
After watching Guangchengzi get elbowed away in one blow, the Eleven Golden Immortals immediately fell into disarray.
Everyone had something to say.
Yet not one of them went into the sea to fish Guangchengzi out.
In the end, Chijingzi could no longer stand it and spoke up to interrupt his endlessly chattering junior brothers.
The crowd hurriedly tried to fish Guangchengzi out.
But before they could enter the sea, Guangchengzi flew out on his own.
Guangchengzi's face was as dark as the Mysterious Origin Heavy Water of the North Sea, and the atmosphere was oppressive to the extreme.
Having been elbowed away in a single strike, Guangchengzi found it utterly humiliating.
At that moment, he could only keep a stern face and make everyone too afraid to speak.
Guangchengzi looked at Zhao Gongming, who stood elegantly in midair opposite him, surrounded by five Five-Colored Divine Pearls as radiant as Great Thousand Universes and emitting the aura of the Innate Five Elements. "Junior