"Senior Yan, Senior Lu, why did the Xuánlíng Historical Book rubbing break?" At the edge of the Fushan Domain incident, Zhao Xing’s figure quickly appeared.
At this moment, he was standing on a giant hand; the huge face of Yan Ao filled his entire field of vision.
“Why does it break? Don’t you have any clue? Gā!” The little yellow duck on his shoulder pointed at Zhao Xing with its wing. “Of course, it’s because you took too much!”
“So that’s how it is.” Zhao Xing nodded knowingly.
The treasures of the Penglai Divine General taken by himself surely came at a cost.
The Xuánlíng Historical Book rubbing alone wasn’t enough to fully bear it; there must have been help from the Earth Treasury Divine King.
Otherwise, the Penglai Divine General wouldn’t have needed to bring him to meet the Earth Treasury Divine King.
But why is Palace Lord Lu Ya a bit angry?
Zhao Xing keenly sensed this.
Because Palace Lord Lu Ya only makes the “gā” sound when he’s either angry or happy.
The degree of anger or happiness can be gauged by how many “gā”s he utters.
Judging by his tone now, he was obviously not happy.
So it’s mild displeasure?
In a flash, Zhao Xing immediately understood.
He flipped his hand and opened his internal world.
Instantly, more than a dozen corpses of Beast Gods appeared.