"True Monarch of the Heavenly Canopy."
"Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy."
On this day, the one guarding the South Heavenly Gate was still the Lord Zengzhang, whose height was two zhang and four chi, face like a living crab, and whiskers like copper wires. At this moment, he stood like a pine tree, eyes observing nose, nose observing heart, unmoving and unshaken.
Beside him.
The two great gods Thousand-Mile Eye and Sharp-Hearing Ear also greeted him.
The three of them had learned their lesson this time. Knowing that Lu Qingfeng's speed was fast when watching the excitement, they pretended early on, acting as if they saw and heard nothing.
"Hmm."
Lu Qingfeng casually responded and entered through the South Heavenly Gate.
After he left, Lord Zengzhang and Thousand-Mile Eye, Sharp-Hearing Ear all breathed a sigh of relief.
