Chapter 5626: Backing Down
Could such a thing actually happen? Heavenly Dao appearing in person to block the way and deny entry to the Mo family from Bamboo Garden—this was truly unprecedented!
The gleeful Western Dominator, stroking his beard, chuckled, "How about it, little madam? Convinced now? Hurry down, don't waste everyone's time. Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't."
Madam Qiaoqiao immediately retorted, "You're useless, and your whole family is useless."
The Western Dominator: ???
He felt that sentence was incredibly grating.
The Western Dominator couldn't be bothered to argue with Qiaomu anymore. He turned directly to Heavenly Dao and bowed respectfully. "Lord Heavenly Dao, time is limited. Since we've been teleported here, it means the exploration has begun."
"Now this madam is blocking the path, preventing others from passing, which is wasting everyone's time. I hope Lord Heavenly Dao will handle this quickly."
Heavenly Dao immediately sent a thunderclap at the Western Dominator.
The Western Dominator was nothing like Mo Lian, who frequently endured lightning tribulations and remained unperturbed, having long grown accustomed to being struck. He didn't carry a self-made, lightning-proof frying pan everywhere he went.
This lightning strike stunned the Western Dominator. Just as he tried to dodge, he found his body bound by Heavenly Dao power, completely unable to break free.
The thunderclap, under the watchful eyes of a thousand people, directly struck his head.
The Southern Dominator shrieked "Oh my god!" and glanced over to see the Western Dominator's head blackened.
A bald patch, like a receding hairline, appeared on his scalp, utterly devoid of hair.
His face was blackened by the lightning, with only the whites of his eyes visible, constantly twitching and rolling in terror as he looked at the crowd.
Heavenly Dao roared, "Audacious mortal! How dare you command this Lord to act! Whether this Lord chooses to handle it or not, how can you prattle on?"
The Southern Dominator quickly prostrated herself in trepidation, adopting a respectful posture. "Lord Heavenly Dao, please forgive us."
"Lord Heavenly Dao, please forgive us," everyone else quickly followed suit, bowing as well.
Qiaomu expressionlessly swept her gaze across Heavenly Dao. "Stop putting on airs. Let me pass, now."
Heavenly Dao stomped in anger, furiously waving his arms on the steps. "You, you! You troublesome little thing. It's because of your master and grandmaster that I've been so tolerant of you. Don't think I'm afraid of you!"
Little Mo Bao suddenly burst into tears.
The Condensing Light Mirror in his hand trembled, then swiftly leaped up, rubbing against Little Mo Bao's cheek to comfort him.
The cry startled Heavenly Dao, making him tremble violently. His narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and he shrieked furiously, "What do you want?!"
Little Mo Bao, sobbing, pulled out a Saint-grade Golden Charm Summoning Talisman. "You scared this baby and Mommy. I'm going to summon my grandmaster and great-grandmaster to settle accounts with you."
Heavenly Dao stumbled in fright, quickly extending a hand and shouting, "No!"
Little Mo Bao turned, his eyes still watery, and looked at him.
Heavenly Dao quickly said, "Calm, calm down! You calm down! Put down that talisman! This Lord will let you pass!"
Everyone: ???
Were they having vision problems?
Heavenly Dao was actually compromising with a four or five-year-old child?
An illusion, it must be an illusion.
"You scared this baby," Little Mo Bao whimpered.
Heavenly Dao's eyebrows twitched, and he put on a benevolent and kind expression.