A Golden Dragon had noticed the Little Wooden Stick clutched in the Six-Eared Macaque's hand, and his pupils contracted.
"So that's it!"
He had seen what made the Little Wooden Stick so extraordinary.
The Six-Eared Macaque gripped the Little Wooden Stick tightly. Beyond knowing that it was badass, he really couldn't see anything extraordinary about it.
The Turtle Chancellor and Ao Guang, however, were curious!
Especially Ao Guang. The dignified Dragon King of the Eastern Sea, a Great Encompassing Golden Immortal, had been thrashed by a three-inch Little Wooden Stick. Yet even afterward, he still couldn't see through it. The humiliation cut him to the core.
"Power runes!"
The Black Dragon who had reprimanded Ao Guang also turned his gaze toward it, his pupils narrowing slightly.
The runes on the Little Wooden Stick were all power runes of the purest kind.
Power runes were condensed by supremely powerful cultivators of the physical body. They resembled the Dao Fruit laws of Great Encompassing Golden Immortals, yet were even mightier than the power of laws.
The power runes on this Little Wooden Stick were particularly profound and weighty. Every rune contained terrifying might, along with an unimaginable capacity to command power.
"No wonder! This Little Wooden Stick has at least five hundred thousand power runes on it. Each one is as heavy as a divine peak. Every strike is like five hundred thousand divine peaks smashing into your body, beyond what an early Great Encompassing Golden Immortal can withstand. No wonder Ao Guang was beaten."
The Golden Dragon locked his Divine Sense onto the Six-Eared Macaque. He was indeed shaken, though what shook him was the power runes on the Little Wooden Stick. His brows lowered as he asked, "Boy, where did you get that Little Wooden Stick?"
"My master gave it