Niu Gold Ox shouted for a full quarter of an hour, and finally...
"Damn!"
Niu Gold Ox cursed loudly, flicking his sleeve, "No use shouting anymore, they won't listen. Let's just detour to the Northern Gate."
However, after detouring for half an hour, they found themselves extremely frustrated to discover that Tianpeng had, for some reason, brought along hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers and set up a long battle formation sprawling like a dragon, completely blockading the area three thousand miles away from the Northern Gate. No one could get through!
Niu Gold Ox cursed angrily, "That bastard is definitely doing this on purpose!"
No sooner had the words fallen than a loud shout came: "You little calf, who are you talking about?!"
In the midst of speaking, a warship sailed over with a man standing on it, donned in dark gold armor and a red cloak. It was none other than Marshal Tianpeng!
