This was really a gut punch. The Four Heavenly Kings were embarrassed to death. They had just said the two could not possibly be in league, but now what? Ksitigarbha had come here on Dong Re's advice. Thousand-Mile Eye and Wind-Following Ear's intelligence channels were useless—what a pair of pig teammates.
They had been planning to add fuel to the fire and kick someone while they were down, so how had things taken such a bizarre turn? The Four Heavenly Kings could not understand. This world had changed too damn crazily. Monks and demons actually had true love? To hell with that!
What a waste of all that groveling. They had practically kissed his ass bare, and this was what they got? Ksitigarbha's answer was utterly flawless, smooth and natural, yet why did it sound so grating? Every sentence seemed aimed straight at them.
They had been suppressing Dong Re, while Ksitigarbha praised him to the skies. Was there any justice left? With so many people watching, they had fallen into this pit so hard they might as well be dead.
The Four Heavenly Kings' faces were black as they stared at Ksitigarbha. Was he really a Bodhisattva? Were they really on the same side of the Buddhist School? Why was he siding with outsiders? This made no sense!
This truly made no sense. Bull Demon King's eyes widened. That was awesome—so awesome it had gone through the roof. Did Bodhisattvas ever have to ask demons for help? He could not figure it out, and the Little Demons around him understood even less. In an instant, Dong Re's great name boomed like thunder, collectively knocking them senseless. To become a demon to this extent was enough to die without regrets. Their faces flushed as they screamed inwardly, Idol!
The heavenly