Nezha returned to the Heavenly Court to report back.
Without a doubt.
When Li Jing learned the news, his face turned livid, and he flew into a rage!
At the same time, Li Jing felt even more frightened and relieved. Fortunately, he had not gone down to the Lower Realm to conquer Ding Ling. Otherwise, there was a very high chance he might never have returned.
If he had really died.
He had neither a Curse Source capable of bringing him back to life nor the qualifications to receive treatment in the Buddhist School's Eight Treasures Lotus Pond.
Therefore, if he died, he would truly be dead.
How many years had he been the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King? He was covered in glory, but he had not lived long enough yet. He did not want to die.
Thus, no matter how enraged or furious he was, Li Jing did not jump out and say to the Jade Emperor, I want revenge! I want to descend to the Lower Realm and conquer Ding Ling! Such foolish words.
It was important to know one's own limits.
Obviously.
Li Jing was a clever man.
But Wen Zhong was not going to let him off. After Nezha finished recounting what had happened, Wen Zhong walked out with a smile and bowed to the Jade Emperor before saying:
"Your Majesty. This matter was caused by Li Jing. I think it would be best to have him resolve it."
"I second the motion."
"I second it."
A group of deities under Wen Zhong immediately stepped forward in support.
Li Jing's face once again turned as black as the bottom of a pot. His body trembled slightly. He was furious beyond endurance!
He immediately stepped forward as well and said loudly:
"Your Majesty. I was not the