"Run! Why bother tangling with Maitreya?"
"Hurry back to the Underworld..."
The two figures gave chase, soon streaking like beams of light toward the center of the Primordial Wilderness.
As he pursued them, Maitreya called out to Jieyin and Zhun Ti:
"Teacher!"
"That guy stole the source of the Golden Lotus of Merit. Stop him!"
Zhun Ti's eyes flickered, and the bitter smile in them deepened.
Then he looked at Jieyin, sorrow in his eyes:
When the two of us were in trouble,
even this guy dared to come and damage our treasure for stabilizing our fortune!
A fierce glint appeared in his eyes.
—I, Zhun Ti, am not dead yet!
Boom!
Zhun Ti's killing intent surged as he attacked Mosquito Daoist.
Mosquito Daoist was in the middle of celebrating when Zhun Ti's aura suddenly enveloped him. He immediately became wary!
Even a dying camel was bigger than a horse. Even though Zhun Ti had fallen from the Saint Position,
Mosquito Daoist still couldn't hope to withstand him!
Mosquito Daoist looked up and called toward Hong Yun:
"Old Ancestor..."
At once,
Hong Yun's face darkened!
Was this guy a bit slow on the uptake?
Calling out like that at a time like this would make even a fool realize that Hong Yun had put him up to it!
I, Hong Yun, am upright and aboveboard.
How could I do such a thing?
Seeing Hong Yun's expression, Mosquito Daoist immediately realized he'd said the wrong thing.
He swallowed the plea for help that had nearly escaped his lips.
Fortunately, that one call had also made Zhun Ti stop in his tracks.
A glint passed through Zhun Ti's eyes.
He withdrew the aura directed at Mosquito Daoist, then returned to his calm, silently watching Hong Yun.
When Mosquito Daoist saw that no