Xu Yang: "...…"
Black and White Impermanence: "......"
Niu Mang quietly raised his head, looking at the dumbfounded expressions of the three people in front of him, feeling a sense of smug satisfaction in his heart.
Stupid, right?
I, Old Niu, am smart!
Who can't hug thighs?
Didn't our ancestors – the yellow ox – bear the Daoist Ancestral Master west out of the Hanguguan Pass, achieving great success?
What?
You say it was a green ox, not a yellow ox, that carried the Daoist Ancestral Master?
Bullshit!
As a cow... I don't know better than you?
Behind Xu Yang, the old monk who got blown away by Xu Yang's outburst of power walked over, having a confused expression after seeing this scene.
Is this...
An illusion?
Such a powerful demon, actually rushing to become Celestial Master Xu's mount?
The key is that Celestial Master Xu is hesitant... What's there to hesitate about?
