"You really don't look like a bad person. Could what you said be true?"
Taishang Laojun suddenly spoke up.
Uchiha Hikaru, who had been ready to fight, covered his eyes and laughed speechlessly when he heard that.
"I'll tell you one last time: nobody would joke about something like this when they have nothing better to do. Do you think everyone is like King Piccolo from back then?"
Taishang Laojun finally reacted, muttering, "That's strange. Wait a moment, let me take a look."
As she spoke, she walked over somewhere and suddenly lay flat on the ground.
The next moment, a scream rang out.
"Ah... it really is true! The ground is so hot!"
Uchiha Hikaru was rendered speechless as he watched Taishang Laojun lie on the ground like a frog.
But following her line of sight, he seemed to be able to see the bottom of the furnace.
Uchiha Hikaru copied her and lay down. Through the tiny gap, he could see a blaze of fire, and he couldn't help breaking into a grin.
Taishang Laojun's expression immediately turned ugly.
"This is bad. If it keeps burning like this, I don't know how many people will die. It might even cost me my position as the deity guarding the Eight Trigrams Furnace. If I lose my divine position, I might die immediately!"
As she spoke, she completely panicked and began hopping around everywhere.
Seeing her like this, Uchiha Hikaru said nothing more. He merely folded his arms and watched slowly.
Uchiha Hikaru had arrived quickly after borrowing the Banana Leaf Fan. The Bull Demon King would not burn to death anytime soon, so he wanted to see what this god, who had been stubbornly denying everything moments ago, would do now.
Taishang Laojun hopped about before suddenly turning to