He did not dislike Wuzhuang Temple, but staying there indefinitely was not his aspiration.
Penglai Immortal Island, Immortal Court.
East King looked at the four invitations in his hand and couldn't help but think of Demon Master Kun Peng, who had just come to deliver them.
If it weren't for Daoist Kun Peng's betrayal and Di Jun's interference, Daoist Kun Peng should already be one of the life forms belonging to the Immortal Court.
Then, the script initially created by Demon Master Kun Peng would not be known as Demon Text, but as the script of the Immortal Court.
However, what concerned East King more was that he felt he could no longer defeat Daoist Kun Peng, who was of the same realm as himself.
"Heavenly Court?"
East King murmured.
"Then, let me see what distinguishes your Heavenly Court from my Immortal Court?"
"Let's see how your appointed Star Gods obtain merit and destiny."
