Once Li Jing and Nezha arrived, Princess Longji clearly had no intention of continuing to wear Luo Xuan down alone.
She drew the Mist Dew Universe Net back to her side.
Yet the vast clouds of watery mist did not disperse completely.
They still drifted around the battlefield's perimeter, like a curtain of water ready to descend again at any moment.
Li Jing glanced at the outskirts of West Qi, ravaged by fire, then raised his head to look at Luo Xuan.
"Flame Immortal."
"This fire of yours."
"You certainly made it big enough."
Holding the Flying Smoke Sword, Luo Xuan sneered. "Li Jing, I've already set the fire. What good does saying all this do now?"
Beside him, Nezha already had his eyes on the Five Dragon Wheel.
"Father."
"Why waste words on him?"
"Just attack."
Hearing that familiar tone, Lin Yuan-
could not help giving Nezha another couple of looks.
They had not seen each other in so long.
Yet his temper was still the same.
Nezha spotted Lin Yuan as well.
Their gazes met.
Nezha immediately frowned.
"You again?"
Lin Yuan smiled. "Nezha, long time no see."
"Don't give me that 'long time no see.'"
Remembering what had happened at Chentang Pass, Nezha's mood instantly soured a little.
Back then, he had shot Biyun dead, and Shiji had come knocking.
Then Lin Yuan had summoned Golden Spirit Holy Mother herself.
His master, Taiyi, had paid compensation in spirit medicines and magical treasures.
He had even been forced to apologize in person.
Clearly, Nezha had no desire to revisit that experience.
Luo Xuan, however, had no interest in listening to their reunion.
His attention was entirely on Li Jing's Exquisite Pagoda.
The Golden Exquisite Pagoda slowly rose.
Golden light illuminated its tiers one after another.
Suppressed by the