Lin Zhan and the young Taoist exchanged glances.
They stared dumbfounded at the scene unfolding before them.
It wasn't just the two youngsters who were bewildered; even a group of Human Emperors and Human Kings, led by Yu Longyan, looked on in utter confusion at these two families.
"Damn itβ"
"Chiyou, Chiyou, come out and see the show! These brats from the Great Shang and those little Taoists from the Celestial Master Mansion are at it again."
"What's so interesting about this? These two families always clash whenever they meet. Especially those Taoists from the Celestial Master Mansion, from the old to the young, they always get thrashed, yet they never back down. They're bad at fighting but addicted to it. They're always the ones who start trouble."
Though he claimed there was nothing worth watching, Emperor Chiyou still poked his head out from the sarcophagus to watch the spectacle.
As Emperor Chiyou was thoroughly enjoying the show, he suddenly glanced at the Iron Eater Beast Ancestor and was startled. "Holy crap, where are your fur?"