"Damn it! What's going on with those two?"
"When did they get up there?"
"We've been tricked!"
"I'm fit to burst with rage!"
Looking up at Zhang Yuan and Qin Tianyi, the others below, who were facing dozens of sculpted divine generals, turned livid, their faces the color of pig liver.
By now, how could they fail to realize they had been deceived? The bird-headed divine general was, in essence, something belonging to the pagoda, yet Zhang Yuan had called him an ordinary demon. He had deliberately misled them into drawing its attacks so he could take the Five Skandhas and Six Qi himself!
Standing on the thirty-eighth floor, Zhang Yuan felt their gazes on him. He glanced down at Xie Changye and the others, then waved in greeting.
They had only themselves to blame for being insufficiently cautious and believing him so easily.
Rather than rage now, why hadn't they been more alert back then?
Just look at Qin Tianyi on the thirty-seventh floor. Hadn't he kept pace with him and come up as well?
Qin Tianyi chuckled. "You planned every move, Brother. Those people were spun around in circles. I'm impressed."
Zhang Yuan waved a hand. "Spare me the pleasantries. If there's any of the Five Skandhas and Six Qi in this pagoda that I don't need, you can have it."
"You're generous, Brother. Whether anything is left over in the end or not, let me thank you for your generosity now." Qin Tianyi immediately smiled, speaking sincerely.
Zhang Yuan nodded and stopped looking at the many divine generals and Xie Changye's group below.
These sculpted divine generals looked terrifying, but apart from their considerable strength, there was little wondrous about them. They were likely products of some Puppet Technique, rather than manifestations of the Eighty-One-Turn Pure-Name Pagoda's