"Hehe!"
"Maitreya bald donkey, how dare you show off a mere Postnatal Human Species Bag?"
Thud!
The Postnatal Human Species Bag was placed high in the sky, containing Lu Qingfeng, initially bulging and full. Unexpectedly, a tiny thread of light flashed, and the bag visibly deflated.
Plop!
The Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy fell out from it.
"Hey!"
"Bad luck! Bad luck!"
Lu Qingfeng shook his head, having experienced a disorienting journey inside the Human Species Bag, not knowing day from night.
He steadied himself.
Only then did he see Maitreya Buddha extend his hand to retrieve the deflated Human Species Bag. At that moment, a flash of three-colored light appeared, and out of nowhere emerged a tall and thin Daoist with black robes and a vulture-like face.
Lu Qingfeng saw this and hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, Senior, for the rescue!"
The Black Robe Daoist did not respond.
He stood in the sky, with a mysterious smile.
"So it's you, the monstrous one!"
