"Master! Uncle! Ah!"
Sun Dezheng screamed miserably.
Li Qingyun glanced sideways at Juan'er.
"...Shluurp."
Juan'er knew she had caused a big problem, so she quickly inhaled like slurping noodles and sucked the lightning fire into her belly. Then she flattened her body and transformed into a handkerchief, drilling into the sleeve of Li Qingyun.
Sun Dezheng and Li Qingyun exchanged glances.
"Err, Daoist, it was unintentional..."
Before he could finish speaking, there was a series of light tinkling sounds. Li Qingyun expressionlessly turned his head, only to see the Green Lotus formed from the Supreme Immortal Essence behind him blooming and intercepting thirteen flying swords.
Then he saw Zhuan'er banging his head repeatedly, like a mad dog. He pinned down the Chi Zhu God Monarch from Mount Magu, who haddeceptively sneaked up behind him, face to face, smashing his head into pulp.
