"The Luo Sanpao Festival?"
Tang Wulin and the other two stared at one another, wide-eyed.
What in the world was that?
"Luo Sanpao was a Trash Martial Soul born from a mutation of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. It looked like a pig and a dog, and attacked by farting."
"Legend had it that the Martial Soul of Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, teacher to Sea God Tang San, was Luo Sanpao."
But Wu Zhangkong had come from Shrek. He knew it wasn't a legend. It was true!
"You're very lucky, and so am I."
"At this Luo Sanpao Festival, we'll have the honor of seeing the Martial Soul of Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, teacher to Sea God Tang San."
Wu Zhangkong was actually rather curious about the legendary creature Luo Sanpao, too.
But one thing gave him pause:
Would it really be all right to take Wang Xie and the other one to the Luo Sanpao Festival?
Probably...
Wu Zhangkong looked so solemn that Tang Wulin and the others didn't dare laugh.
Like a pig and a dog,
the sacred Martial Soul of the legendary teacher of Sea God Tang San, the mentor of gods, attacking by farting—
They... couldn't quite understand it, and couldn't even picture what that would look like.
"Ah!!!!"
"How dare they slander my Brother Ji!"
"Die!"
"Die, all of you!!!"
At a secret gathering place of Ferocious Beasts,
Gu Yue was raging.
The flood of negative comments about Ji Fengyu online made it impossible for her not to see them.
Gu Yue had nearly lost control several times,
wanting to transform into her true form and follow the internet cables to kill every one of those Haters.
Her terrifying pressure made several Ferocious Beasts tremble.
"Please calm your anger, my lord!"
"Your subordinate has a solution!"