At the moment when Aaron unravelled the Heavenly Machine.
A hundred and fifty miles southeast of the Jade Terrace of Lang Huan
At a mountain gorge.
The Four Great Kings of the Moon Worship Sect were occupying four directions, worshipping on a high platform in front of them.
Above the high platform, there were four straw men.
These straw men were crudely constructed, resembling rough-handed villagers, their eyes askew and mouths twisted, but all with a strange smile at the corners of their mouths.
Their faces vaguely resembled the Dharma Kings who worshipped them.
"No good!"
Suddenly, the delicate face of the Skin Drawing Demon changed dramatically: "Paper Demon... there's a problem with the paper man replacement technique you provided... how could that old monster find us right away?"
