"That is good. Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunderclap Heavenly Venerable Puhua is immensely powerful and an important divine general of our Heavenly Court. Please use his strength wisely, Fellow Daoist Shen," the silver-armored man said, breathing a sigh of relief before offering the reminder.
Shen Luo gave a faint, bitter smile. Naturally, he wanted to put that strength to good use, but Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunderclap Heavenly Venerable Puhua had yet to agree to help him. He truly did not understand why Li Jing had imposed the rule that he must defeat a heavenly general before that general would submit to him.
He had thought that if Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunderclap Heavenly Venerable Puhua was together with the silver-armored man, the latter might be able to keep him in check. Now it seemed there was no hope of that either.
"I, Lei, am a Buddhist disciple of Western Spirit Mountain. After the great battle with Chi You, Spirit Mountain was left in much the same state as the Heavenly Court. Few monks, Arhats, or bodhisattvas survived, and nearly all of them are now with me," the yellow-robed man beside them said calmly.
"Brother Bull, that Buddha Light Sarira was a gift from Fellow Daoist Lei," Shen Luo interjected.
"Thank you." The Bull Demon King glanced at the man and cupped his hands in gratitude.
"There is no need for thanks, Great Sage Who Pacifies the Heavens." The yellow-robed man returned the salute.
"You all know my identity as well. Unlike the four of you, however, I stand alone. Precisely because of that, I have no constraints and can act freely. If any of you have important matters you cannot attend to yourselves in the future, just say the word," Shen Luo said last.
"Good, good, good! Though the Demon Clan is