At that moment.
When Tongtian saw the "gift" Lu Feng brought out.
He froze.
At first, he had been thinking that he had already felt the effects of the fruit given to Nuwa.
It was immensely useful even to Saints.
Exceptionally precious.
If Lu Feng gave Nuwa something so precious.
Could he give his own Master anything worse?
Of course not!
It had to be something good!
That was what Tongtian thought.
And what he was looking forward to.
Besides, Lu Feng had said he would give him something good.
How could it possibly disappoint?
It had to be an insanely powerful treasure.
After all, he knew his disciple had plenty of fine treasures.
He had even wondered whether it would be the Pangu Banner or some other Innate Supreme Treasure.
But Tongtian had never imagined that, although Lu Feng did indeed bring out a treasure.
And this treasure...
Could, in fact, count as a treasure.
Tongtian was also very familiar with it.
He saw it every time he went to visit Hongjun.
Because it was none other than the Plaque from the Zixiao Palace!
The one hanging above the main hall.
On it were three conspicuous, crystal-clear characters, even written by Hongjun himself.
Zixiao Palace!
What the fuck...
Tongtian was utterly dumbfounded.
He stood stunned for ages, unable to recover.
Could this thing even be called a treasure?
Even if it could, are you fucking giving your Master a gift, or trying to send your Master to his grave?
This is the Plaque from the Dao Ancestor's sanctuary, and you just brazenly tore it down.
Even if you give it to me, I wouldn't dare bring it out!
Not only would I not dare bring it out, but if someone saw it, wouldn't that... fuck!
*You either give me