That speech was downright bizarre. The little demons around them listened in utter bewilderment. The three Great Demon kings were from Spirit-Mixing Mountain, after all, and quite a few of the expressions sounded familiar, but they still had no idea what they meant.
Not understanding was no problem. Everyone recognized that voice. Roc stared at the sky in horror, unable to calm down for a long time. "Natural Daoist!"
At those words, Old Ox's bovine eyes bulged. It wasn't Dong Re who'd come? What the hell was this?
Wukong's eyes flashed, but he said nothing. His brow furrowed as though he were pondering something. Gifted and intelligent, he was no fool. The other man's pointed words were clearly meant to enlighten him, so he immediately calmed his mind and began to reflect.
Pigsy was no ignorant bumpkin from outside their circle. The instant Qin Fen appeared, he understood. Those who hung around Great Sage Skewers and Lanxiang all shared a suspicion: Dong Re was Natural Daoist, and Natural Daoist was Dong Re. At that thought, understanding dawned on Pigsy's face. No wonder they had asked the boss for help, only for Dongwang Gong to arrive. They were saved now.
Who was Dongwang Gong? The head of all male immortals under heaven-but that wasn't the point! Dongwang Gong wielded the Eastern Emperor Bell, while Dong Re possessed the Kunlun Mirror. Those two divine artifacts of the Divine Land were far beyond anything ordinary people could withstand. Now their owners had turned out to be the same person. How fucking incredible was that? Wasn't this basically having Azure Dragon on the left, White Tiger on the right, and Old Ox at his waist, slaughtering any god or Buddha who stood in his way?
"Indeed, it is I!" Qin Fen was feeling a