Vishnu began to admonish.
Raggedy Immortal's face was gloomy.
Cold as steel, hard as stone.
He abruptly looked up, staring directly at Protector God Vishnu, and then brandished his staff, shouting coldly.
"Impossible!"
Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!
Raging fires burned in Raggedy Immortal's eyes, and his furious shouts echoed in all directions, over and over, resounding in everyone's ears.
Mayu Mountain's gaze was fixed intently on Raggedy Immortal, gnashing his teeth, hands clenched tight into fists.
This immortal...
Should really die!
He took a step forward, and the Sons of the Mountains around him panicked, reaching out to grab Mayu Mountain's shoulders and arms, fearing their elder brother would provoke Raggedy Immortal again.
At this moment, Raggedy Immortal wore an expression of deep sorrow.
He raised his hands high, holding the banana and began to speak.
