'I'll start with this fat-headed fish.'
On Huaguo Mountain, Fu Xi slowly emerged. He silently activated his Transcendent Traits, beginning to "replace" Ben Bo'Erba, bit by bit, from head to toe.
He "put on" Ben Bo'Erba's fate, history, and Cause and Effect, piece by piece...
Suddenly, Fu Xi's expression abruptly changed. He saw a snow-white fist strike out from the void, boring its way out from within Ben Bo'Erba's body!
"Hm?"
He frowned and tried to retreat, but the large, snow-white fist held him fast. He wasn't too alarmed, however. While mobilizing his Innate Spiritual Light to resist, he smiled.
"Goddess... no, and Fellow Daoist Lu?"
The space-time on Huaguo Mountain froze. He saw Lu Xuan approaching with the Goddess, who was clad in Ni Chang.
"Is this a trap?"
Fu Xi chuckled.
"It's useless against me, as you both should know."
