The Boldly Righteous Robbery

When Hanyu caught up, Shi Xiu and Hun Bugui were already being relentlessly battered by Zhen Tuo and Shen Zong.

A thirty-zhang-tall Dharma form pounded away without pause. The pagoda in Zhen Tuo's hand radiated fearsome power. Once thrown, it shone with colorful light from its base, and a force within the glow kept trying to drag the two of them inside.

Shen Zong's little jeweled trinkets had transformed into all kinds of spirit treasures, raining blows down on them as his Dharma form pursued them relentlessly.

Shi Xiu had managed to use her Dao Palace to block the attacks several times, but she was sent flying again and again. Every time she was about to use the Forgetfulness River Bridge, Zhen Tuo's pagoda would interfere.

Hun Bugui's Dao Palace seemed almost pointless. It darted in and out of the two Dharma forms, but never managed to hit anyone.

"Are you fucking putting on a show for me?"

Shi Xiu cursed furiously.

Fine, you didn't want to charge in and serve as cannon fodder. But now, with our lives on the line, you were still holding back?

Hun Bugui was genuinely being wronged this time. He could only smile bitterly. "I really can't hit them. I'm not like you!"

He was good at staying alive, sure, but he really was at the bottom of the pack when it came to strength.

Since when had Shi Xiu started comparing him to herself?

Shi Xiu herself was stunned. She really had placed Hun Bugui on the same level as the others.

It was all because that damned man had suddenly become inexplicably reliable, giving her that illusion.

So what now?

At the moment, Zhen Tuo and Shen Zong were only toying with them. Otherwise, if they attacked with all their strength, the