He left the cave.
The Sword Thunder Child he was carrying aimed at the cave, its tip transforming into a Thunder Spear, smashing down one spear after another.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!!"
The cave collapsed, the Divine Shit statue was buried underneath the charred ruins, and no longer did any deceptive sacred light leak out.
"Eek! Little Sword Sword also hates Inferior Earth!"
"He clearly can't smell, yet he was disgusted, the Mad Emperor is finished!!"
Little GuaGua stood on Ye Hanjun's shoulder, his bad mood flying away.
After playing around for a bit, it counted on its fingers, vividly:
"Chengfeng Grandpa, Little Sword Sword, Big Tadpole, let's put in more effort, catch the mastermind soon!"
"The resources held by Inferior Earth Abyss are clearly more than those of Ghost Lamp, Mad Emperor doesn't cherish it, really a waste of heaven's gifts!"
"If Earth Immortal Grandpa were still alive, I reckon those two would be archenemies!"
