Another ornament had been added to the city wall: the Peacock Great Bright King. Erlang Shen and the others beside him wore indescribably strange expressions. Though no one spoke, the meaning was clear.
Aren't you relatives? Why are you hanging here too?
The Peacock Great Bright King's thoughts were heavy, and he had no intention of paying them any attention. Though he had met them before, they were merely defeated subordinates. What was there to reminisce about? He only wanted to return to the Southern Mountain Phoenix and demand an explanation. Just who was Duke to him? And how exactly had he and Great Peng come into being?
The Peacock Great Bright King felt that his mother had concealed something!
And the Five-Colored Divine Light he had possessed since birth—the Southern Mountain Phoenix had said it came naturally when she gave birth to him after consuming Yin-Yang Qi. But now, it seemed...
Only the Peacock Great Bright King was hung on the city wall. Duke did not make things difficult for the other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, allowing them to leave on their own. The Vajras and Eight Legions of Devas and Nagas were also all spared. It was not because he was compassionate, nor because the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were not important enough to be put on the wall. In fact, many among them were stronger than the Twenty-Eight Constellations.
The reason Duke had not troubled them was that two Female Bodhisattvas looked very familiar. Upon closer thought, in another Primordial Era world, these two Female Bodhisattvas had been consecrated by him... Cough, cough, personally guided by him into the Buddhist Sect.
Though this did not have much to do with the Journey to the West World, Duke knew the depths of the two Female Bodhisattvas well. They had even