"Take a guess, Uncle-Master." Bai Jingjing offered no explanation, merely blinking at Zhen Yuanzi.
"Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, this lowly Yellow Wind now knows he has committed a crime that reaches the heavens. The Buddha of Spirit Mountain certainly won't spare me now. These are the Five Directional Banners I seized from Lingji. I beg you to grant me your protection, Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi."
The next moment, the Yellow Wind Monster even brought out his spoils, the Five Directional Banners, putting Zhen Yuanzi straight into check.
"Ah, Yellow Wind, you... you..."
Seeing the Yellow Wind Monster's gesture of allegiance, Zhen Yuanzi let out a long, troubled sigh. The Five Directional Banners were not the issue at all. It was...
"Yellow Wind, get up first, and put away your Five Directional Banners. Since you and Jingjing are on the same side, let me think about it..."
Zhen Yuanzi could only ask the Yellow Wind Monster to put away the Five Directional Banners first. He involuntarily rubbed his temples, feeling that this was a serious mess, difficult to handle.
He also knew the inside story: the Yellow Wind Monster had some connection to Lady Nuwa.
Did he dare take the Yellow Wind Monster in so rashly?
But if he refused, wouldn't he be breaking his agreement with Red Cloud?
Zhen Yuanzi had never expected that agreement to come into effect so quickly.
"Yes, Great Immortal." The Yellow Wind Monster respectfully moved to stand aside.
"Uncle-Master, what is there left to think about? It's not as though you haven't seen how dangerous things are on Brother Yellow Wind's Yellow Wind Ridge. If you don't protect him, who else can?"
Bai Jingjing prodded Zhen Yuanzi again.
Zhen Yuanzi looked up toward Yellow Wind Ridge. After calling for a fight for some time, Lingji