Zhong Kui's thick beard extends from his temples to his jaw, curling like wires. His leopard-like eyes, round as bronze bells, reveal a terrifying ferocity that makes one's heart race.
The Three Immortals, who just moments ago were imposing and could crush everything in the world, now before Zhong Kui, seemed as insignificant as ants.
"Hmph..."
Zhong Kui snorted coldly.
This snort exploded in the air like a thunderclap.
"Pfft!"
Yin Qi couldn't withstand the oppressive terror, spitting blood directly and half-kneeling on the ground, his right hand supporting his body, trying to appear less disgraced.
Fortunately, Yin Qi was protected by the Guardian Deity; otherwise, he would have fainted just now.
The Two Evil Buddhas acted, the Buddha's Radiance shrouding Yin Qi.
Only then did Yin Qi feel somewhat better, as the feeling of his insides tumbling gradually disappeared.
"Quickly save him," Nvwa urged Zhong Kui weakly.
