The cry of "Serve all living beings!" rang out with stirring force. These youthful students seemed to see the future—a longing for the Dao, a sense of responsibility toward all life, all brimming with the power of the Primordial Wilderness. Once unleashed, it would shake heaven and earth.
Beyond the Heavens trembled. Dozens of little brats desperately waved flowers with both hands, staring fervently at the distant figure—Dongwang Gong, Qin Fen.
"Principal! Principal! Principal!" Four or five youths holding enormous banners flushed bright red, as if they were looking at their idol.
Even Qin Fen was dumbfounded. A question rose in his heart. This couldn't have been Taiyi's doing, could it? There were banners, sure, but not ones exaggerated to over ten meters long. Nezha was here too, but there shouldn't have been so many team members behind him. What was going on?
Big Chef had yet to process it. He had finally found some free time and used the excuse of going to the restroom to slip over from the Mortal Realm. Who would have thought he would arrive to this scene? He was completely stunned.
"Comrades, you've worked hard?" Lord Lao stared blankly at Dongwang Gong, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Why can't I be like him?"
Mount Li Old Mother shook her head. "If you were like him, then the Heavenly Court wouldn't have its one and only shit pit, would it?"
Those words spoke straight to Zhen Yuanzi's heart. He nodded with a smile. Every time Qin Fen made an appearance, it was never the same. His tricks came one after another. You had no choice but to admit it.
It really was a shit pit! Tathagata only wanted to say, To hell with you, Primordial Lord! You lied to me! We had agreed