The opposing heavenly phenomena came quickly and vanished just as fast.
In the blink of an eye, Star Dou Forest returned to peace.
In the eyes of heaven and earth, Qian Ni had completely transformed from a flea into a tyrant.
If he got upset, the entire Douluo Star would meet its grandmother.
"Hmph! I'll come back and slowly discipline you later!"
After bullying and threatening the entire world, Qian Ni felt utterly refreshed.
The facts proved that Douluo Continent's world consciousness was indeed tactful. In just this short while, the Five Little Lackeys in a corner of the camp, who were absorbing Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings, seemed blessed by fate itself, as though aided by the gods.
The previously somewhat violent Soul Ring energy suddenly seemed to wise up. Every time it surged through their meridians, it turned at precisely the right places, instead accelerating the Five Little Lackeys' absorption of that energy.
The flowing wind carried away all the foul stench created by Yu Xiaogang. Even the air in the middle of the camp inexplicably became fresher.
After Qian Ni returned, the Four Maggot Brothers, Flender, and the others in the camp who were still awake all looked toward him. The moment they did, they were dumbfounded.
What had just happened with that sudden shift in wind and clouds? Did the weather change its face without costing beans?
And what was with the people walking out behind Qian Ni?
One Bibi Dong, two Bibi Dongs, three Bibi Dongs...
Three faces with different expressions yet identical features appeared together.
Flender's brain had already crashed.
Hadn't Qian Ni only shoved one Spirit Hall Pope inside? Why had three come out now?
It was not just him. Dai Mubai, Oscar, and the others rubbed their eyes in disbelief as well.