"Senior Brother Fang, don't you recognize me anymore?"
......
In a thatched hut on Lake Heart Island, Gui Zheng sat with his eyes closed, sensing the trial's progress for each of the Golden Core Cultivators. But his expression changed abruptly when the ground in the Land of Trial began to shake and tremble.
"My Wind Stabilizing Pearl!"
With a single step, Gui Zheng materialized before the Bronze Dragon Pillar where Tu Dai'Er had just been. Atop the great pillar, the large pearl that the coiled dragon once held in its mouth was now gone.
Seeing that the bronze dragon on the great pillar was still slumbering, Gui Zheng was so enraged his long, snow-white beard trembled. He grabbed the bronze dragon's long whiskers and demanded:
"Where's my pearl?"
The dragon on the Bronze Dragon Pillar opened its eyes, which glinted with the light of living intelligence. Seeing Gui Zheng, it rumbled:
"Isn't it in my mouth? Huh? Where's the pearl?"
