Honghuang: Don’t Mess with Me, I’m Ancestor Hong Yun

Watching Kunpeng and the Nether River Patriarch get pinned to the ground and beaten senseless, Zhunti and Jieyin sighed while secretly relishing the spectacle. “Honestly, why did you have to provoke Ancestor Hong Yun? You were practically asking for a beating!” As they spoke, they suddenly felt a gaze fall on them, and both Zhunti and Jieyin shuddered. “Don't mess with me. I am Ancestor Hong Yun!” Zhou Yi turned a cold stare on Zhunti and Jieyin. “Don't think I won't beat you two up just because you're standing off to the side. If I hadn't given you two baldies my seats, none of this would've happened!” At Zhou Yi's words, Zhunti and Jieyin exchanged a glance, then shouted, “Danger! Run!” In an instant, they were gone. At the sight of Zhou Yi's expression, the Three Pure Ones all shivered. Laozi: “Um... Something's come up at home. I'm not coming out of seclusion, so don't come looking for me!” Yuanshi: “Big brother, wait for me! I'm afraid they'll ambush me on the way!” Tongtian: “Fellow Daoist Hongyun, take me with you. I have some unfinished karma with those two as well!”