The implication behind this is quite frightening.
"You truly are not the Queen Mother of the West."
Zhang Fusheng said calmly:
"Or perhaps... the Queen Mother of the West is no longer the Queen Mother of the West."
The Old Mother Wu-sheng's expression was grim:
"What exactly do you mean, Daoist friend?"
Zhang Fusheng shook his head, without explaining, only murmuring an incantation. A burst of Immortal Light shot from the mouth of the purple-gold gourd,
to the astonishment of the Old Mother Wu-sheng,
ancestral Roc Peng, Golden Crow, True Dragon, Phoenix, along with ancestral Qilin, ancestral Qiongqi, and others, a total of nine ancestral beasts, burst forth!
Every ancestral beast had cultivation and mana close to the Daluo level,
At this moment, when the nine beasts attacked together, the Old Mother Wu-sheng, who had fallen to the Celestial Venerate level with only a wisp of True Spirit, simply could not resist!
