"Ah! Ah! Ah!..."
At this point, not only Silver Candle Divine Lord's side from the Blazing Fire Alliance, but even the Tianxuan Alliance cultivators within West Sea City were on the verge of going completely insane.
A genuine True Immortal had actually had his mouth plugged with a lump of demon beast dung?
If this were recorded in some ancient text, everyone who saw it would probably think it absurd beyond all reason, then curse the cultivator who wrote the text for eighteen generations of his ancestors. If you were going to deceive people, you could not deceive them like this—do not pollute the intelligence of later generations.
What kind of existence was a True Immortal?
In any era of the Cultivation World, they were beings people had to look up to.
Even if there were greater mighty figures capable of beating a genuine True Immortal until he could not fight back at all, why would a mighty figure of that level be so idle, so lacking in the bearing of a great figure, as to play around with demon beast dung?
Was that not lowering oneself? It was practically like an adult playing with mud and house games.
"Haha!" Yet Changsun Xiaoru burst out laughing instead, laughing without the slightest ladylike restraint, laughing exactly like the innocent young girl with braids from back then. If her idol were like those other legendary mighty figures, then he would not be her idol.
Xin Youlan could not help laughing as well. This was Wei Suo's style. When she had first met Wei Suo, he had competed with some young lord whose face she could no longer even remember, and had even played dumb to trick the other party into increasing the stakes. Wei Suo as he was now was exactly the