The two returned from Chaos, becoming two streaks of light as they flew back to their respective sides.
The ongoing war of insults came to an abrupt halt with their return.
With their pillar of strength back before them, the gods straightened their backs with even greater arrogance, looking with some disdain at the baldies opposite, whom they had nearly cursed into shutting themselves away, then turned to Bai Feiyu as though seeking credit.
Clad in robes white as snow, fluttering like snow in the wind, he settled lightly upon the clouds, the Heaven-Measuring Ruler in hand, his eyes on the distant Great Spirit Mountain Temple blazing with Buddha light.
For some reason, ever since returning, Bai Feiyu had felt an unprecedented sense of danger.
"I ￥#@%... you #%@#@!" The enormous azure bird beat his wings and soared high, hurling the foulest abuse at the three thousand Buddhist cultivators in the distance. He even sprouted three bird heads to squeeze in a few more insults, all of them taunting the other side to the utmost.
"Featherbearer, come back!" Bai Feiyu glanced at the azure bird hopping and swooping about, a trace of helplessness crossing his face as he called out.
"Ptooey!" The azure bird spat at the distant Buddhist cultivators before turning back, thoroughly refreshed, to land on Bai Feiyu's shoulder.
Today, he had finally cursed them enough to settle the score for last time, when they had beaten him until he fled with his head in his hands!
"Did you get the worst of it after I left?" Bai Feiyu chuckled as he looked at Diao Mao, who stood on his shoulder with his chest puffed out like a victorious general.
"Don't worry, Boss. Nobody knows more about slinging insults than me! Not one of those baldies can put