The Bald Donkeys Are the Ones Who Should Keep a Low Profile! Guangchengzi's Ultimatum: Cooperate or Die!

Maitreya cupped his hands and yielded.

But inwardly, he was cursing Guangchengzi.

Fuck.

The man had always been proud, blunt, and aloof. He had never beaten around the bush.

Sometimes, the slightest provocation

was enough to make him dig in his heels just to save face.

So why had he become so slippery today? They could hardly find an opening!

Why did facing this man feel a little like facing someone else?

"Junior Brother Maitreya, what do you mean, 'show us the way'? I'm not quite sure what you're asking."

Guangchengzi chuckled.

He seemed perfectly amiable, but he had put Maitreya on the spot.

The followers of the Western Teachings were growing uncomfortable.

"Senior Brother, since we've come all the way to the Kunlun Mountains, we won't beat around the bush."

Maitreya said earnestly, "You summoned us here because you want an alliance, don't you?"

"I don't want an alliance with you. You want to join my ranks, work with me, and obey my orders."

The playful smile vanished from Guangchengzi's face.

Maitreya turned grave. "Senior Brother, I'm not joking."

"Neither am I, bald donkeys!"

Guangchengzi's manner sharpened in an instant. "Am I the one who needs this partnership?"

"You can only call it cooperation when both sides stand on equal footing."

"Right now, I command countless Immortals of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty. Even Saints obey my orders. At a word from me, the Primordial Wilderness trembles, and my will crushes anyone who stands against it!"

"If I didn't think you had some use, do you imagine you'd get a share of the spoils?"

"Great Zhou's power has taken shape in the Primordial Wilderness. No one can stop it!"

"You eat only if I choose to give you a mouthful. If I don't, not one of you will set