"Second Martial Uncle, my junior brothers were merely bewitched by the acquired supreme-grade Merit Spiritual Treasures. They only acted that way for a moment. Please, you mustn't be angry with them~"
Looking at Guang Chengzi and the others in the image, Liu Mang spoke hypocritically to Lord Yuanshi, his expression the very picture of a seasoned green tea.
"If you blame them, my junior brothers will think I'm someone who loves tattling."
The moment Guang Chengzi asked for the treasure, Liu Mang had used Saint Nuwa's methods to arrive directly at Jade Void Palace.
The image Lord Yuanshi saw had been projected through the 3,600 Image Stones he had buried in Shouyang Mountain. When he and Taishang had refined the things back then, he had never expected they could be used this way one day.
Not only was it a 360-degree, blind-spot-free live broadcast from beginning to end, but it was also in 4K ultra-high-definition, complete with surround sound.
When he and Taishang had refined the things back then, Liu Mang had never expected they could be used this way one day.
Watching the ugly faces of his direct disciples, who looked nothing like True Immortals of Fortune, Lord Yuanshi's expression turned terrifyingly grim.
However, although Yuanshi looked displeased, he said nothing more.
His ugly expression was not because Guang Chengzi had tried to seize the Human Race's treasure. It was because they had not even noticed Saint Nuwa standing nearby, had been caught by someone, and had been reported directly to him.
"Second Martial Uncle is truly biased toward his own disciples~"
Liu Mang saw every change in Lord Yuanshi's expression and could not help muttering inwardly.
After the Investiture of the Gods, the Chan Sect Disciples had defected from the sect on a massive scale. Aside from people