The unreasonable Zhao Gongming swaggered into the Eastern Sea Dragon Palace with Little Nezha to pick a fight, not caring in the slightest who was right or wrong. He simply felt that a fallen household like the Dragon Clan was the perfect opportunity to show off and slap faces. He could even put on a good display in front of his disciple while he was at it.
Little Nezha had cultivated under Jiang Ming for three years and understood the situation as well. His senior master was a little too impulsive. Still, there was nothing he could do but watch first.
"Bold East Sea Dragon King! Your name is Ao Guang, right? You! You indulged those shrimp soldiers and crab generals and let them lay hands on my disciple."
As soon as Zhao Gongming arrived, he directly brought out the twenty-four Sea-Calming Pearls. The entire Eastern Sea seemed to freeze at once.
Wherever Zhao Gongming passed, the waters of the Eastern Sea parted of their own accord.
At the same time, others were also watching the situation in the Eastern Sea.
One of those factions was naturally the Buddhist School.
Three years had passed since Jiang Ming had robbed and toyed with two Buddhas, then framed Taiyi Zhenren for it. Yet the Buddhist School still had no intention of giving up on the Eastern Sea Dragon Clan and wanted to bring them under its control. They had tried every possible method of threats and inducements.
However, Zhao Gongming's arrival at the Eastern Sea today seemed to have given the Western Teachings an opportunity?
If they could help the Eastern Sea withstand Zhao Gongming's pressure, this matter would surely succeed.
Then again, Zhao Gongming was no ordinary cultivator. He was famous in his own right and had always disliked the Western