Golden Armor Divine Generals, creatures birthed from obsession, lack much self-awareness. Xu Qing took advantage of this, tossing Ascendant Fuluan before them like a bone, causing the divine generals to chase like frenzied dogs!
He, the chief culprit who prevented the Ancestral Emperor from achieving immortality, an enemy buried alive with an entire gang of divine generals, has lived for two thousand years alone, and is still enjoying his freedom... a fugitive of broken promises.
Each of these charges is enough to make Ascendant Fuluan drink a pot of bitterness—how loathsome!
Monk Xinyuan glanced at the Sect Leader who so easily dismissed the Golden Armor Divine Generals, feeling rather foolish himself.
"He's also a pitiable walking corpse."
Xu Qing, soft-hearted, couldn't bear to see souls unrested in death. He had already decided that once the Mystical River calmed, his shop must arrange an Exorcism Ceremony for these divine generals.