Even a Nine-headed Tiger is rushing around. Xiangyun Peak has plunged into complete chaos.
There's a peculiar monkey...which climbed all the way to the rooftop of Li Qinghou's residence. Sitting there, at the highest point of Xiangyun Peak, it rests its chin in its palm, watching Xu Meixiang walking into the distance, having just chatted with Li Qinghou....
Li Qinghou's face is pale, standing outside his residence, looking up at the monkey. Just as he was about to start shouting, suddenly there was a banging sound, followed by a shower of bird droppings. Li Qinghou's jaw dropped.
It's been some time...since chaos erupted at Xiangyun Peak. Disciples from both the Outer Sect and Inner Sect are in an uproar. In most cases, the animals didn't really affect them. However, no one could figure out how these little pigeons managed to release such a large amount of bird droppings...
