"Is that really Old Man of the South Pole?" Matchmaker Yue felt so conflicted as he watched the image that he wanted to throw up. Doing that in broad daylight? Couldn't he have waited until night?
"I'm certain it's him!" Taibai Venus was utterly rattled. If Old Man of the South Pole's earlier remark targeting Jiejiao had been a thunderclap, his current words and actions were enough to devour the heavens and split the earth. He was defying heaven itself! Did he even know what he was doing?
"Then isn't he afraid Yuanshi Tianzun will get so angry when he sees this that he'll fly down from the Outer Thirty-Three Heavens and slap him?" Matchmaker Yue's mouth twitched. Watching the scene made him want to die.
"That's hard to say. Perhaps there's more to it. Maybe someone coerced him, or he's fallen victim to something?" Taibai racked his brains, unable to come up with a decent excuse.
"He's an Imperial Lord, and the Primordial Lord's first disciple. Who could possibly get the drop on him?" Matchmaker Yue cursed inwardly. Do you take me for an idiot?
That made far too much sense. Old Man of the South Pole wasn't a Quasi-Saint, but he was close. With his strength, no one under heaven except a Saint could mess with him. The Three Pure Ones wouldn't, and Tathagata certainly wouldn't. So tell me, what was he doing poking his finger into that little hole?
What was he doing? Satisfying his curiosity, of course. Old Man of the South Pole had never seen anything like it. It was a novelty, and with Big Chef's expression and the Heavenly Demon's assistance, no ordinary person could have guessed he would behave like this. Besides, Qin Fen had merely magnified Old Man of the South Pole's