Fu Tianyuan, Zhong Li, and Zhong He were utterly shocked.
Their greatest trump card, "Diting," had been subdued by two medicinal pills?
That was a Divine Beast that had lived for who knew how long, possessing extremely high intelligence, comparable to human intelligence.
Now, it lay on the ground as motionless as a domestic dog and struggled in pain.
But Fu Tianyuan, after all these years, quickly recovered from the shock and swore in his heart that even if he were to die, he would figure out whether the Emperor of Heaven was good or evil!
If there really was danger, he also had to find a way to bring his two disciples, with great potential, back to the human world!
...
"Are you okay?"
Han Xiaoyue ignored the old man with a face full of vigilance, clutching something in his arms, and kept looking at the giant beast, three stories high, with keen interest.
