One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

With a sharp whistling sound, it slammed down hard onto the upside-down hanging object!

Hanging upside down, facing this overwhelming attack, it not only didn't dodge, but instead chuckled.

"You guys forced me to show off my talent."

He clasped his hands together in front of his chest!

"Buzz!"

A layer of dazzling golden light burst forth from his body, enveloping him completely!

Zhang Chulan, who was about to walk into the cave, caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye.

I stumbled and almost fell flat on my face.

"Holy crap?!"

Zhang Chulan turned his head sharply, his eyes almost popping out of his head, and pointed at the upside-down figure, exclaiming in shock:

"Golden...Golden Light Mantra?!"

"How the hell does this foreigner know our Celestial Master's Mansion's secret technique?!"

Not only Zhang Chulan, but Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing were also dumbfounded.

Not only did the upside-down figure use the Golden Light Mantra, but he also added some fancy tricks to it.

He quickly elongated the golden light on his body, transforming it into two long golden whips.

"Snap! Snap!" Two crisp sounds.

The golden whip seemed to have a life of its own, tightly wrapping itself around the necks of the two iron-faced demons.

Hanging upside down, use your arms to pull hard!

The two enormous demons were sent flying by him, as if he were swinging a sledgehammer.

Two loud crashes.

It crashed heavily against the stone walls on both sides, turning into a cloud of black smoke and dissipating.

Easily defeated!

He turned his head upside down, gave Zhang Chulan a flirtatious wink, and shamelessly explained:

"Don't be surprised, Brother Zhang. This is just my special ability."

"I once fought with a Chinese woman and learned some basic skills from her."

"What the hell is this fur?!"

Zhang Chulan covered his face, roaring inwardly.

This superpower is insane! It can just copy and paste someone else's fighting techniques during combat?!

Has no sense of copyright at all?!

Several Onmyoji were terrified upon seeing this and quickly pulled out their talismans:

"He's strange! He uses Fire Meteor and Paper Doll Thousand Blades!"

Flames and sharp paper daggers swept over the upside-down figure, engulfing everything in their path.

"Well done! Let me show you the power of my golden light!"

The upside-down creature let out an excited, strange cry and charged forward, bathed in golden light.

For a moment, the area outside the cave was ablaze with golden light and bustling activity.

Zhang Tianyi was too lazy to watch this kind of low-level fancy performance.

He picked at his ear, then walked straight across the battlefield and into the depths of the cave.

"Stop watching the show and get to work."

The group walked quickly into the dripping stalactite passage.

Just after turning a corner, the view suddenly opened up.

The sight before them made everyone stop in their tracks.

All that could be seen was the open space in the center of the cave.

The fat man Ruan Feng, who looked like a ball of flesh, was being held firmly to the ground by countless black bone claws, unconscious.

Beside him, a young man with an eerie appearance was pointing his finger at Ruan Feng's brow.

I heard footsteps coming from around the corner.

Ashiya Michiyuki suddenly turned his head!

When he saw the familiar figure in a white shirt walking at the front.

Ashiya Michiyuki's pale face contorted instantly.

Deep in his eyes, an unconcealable look of terror surfaced.

"Zhang...Tian...Yi?!"

Ashiya Michibuchi's voice was very harsh.

"You...how did you get here?! And you got here so fast?"

Zhang Tianyi put his hands in his pockets and revealed a kind smile that made Ashiya Dogen feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Surprised? Unexpected?"

"But who are you? Do I know you?"

Looking at the unfamiliar young man in front of him, Zhang Tianyi immediately posed four soul-searching questions.

"I am Ashiya Michiyuki. We met before in Changbai Mountain."

Ashiya Michiyuki, with a gloomy expression, took the initiative to introduce himself and help Zhang Tianyi recall.

"Oh, it's you, you old codger! Have you become young again?"

Zhang Tianyi slowly took two steps forward.

"I've felt really bad about letting you get away in Changbai Mountain."

"I never expected that we would meet by chance. To run into each other on this godforsaken island is truly a wonderful thing."

Zhang Tianyi raised his hand and beckoned to him with his finger:

"Come on, you little devil."

"Let's continue our conversation about the art performance of how you broke your own neck and spontaneously combusted."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Inside the spacious and damp cave, the only sound was the dripping of groundwater falling on the stalactites.

Ashiya Michiyuki stiffly withdrew his hand, which had been hovering above Nguyen Phuong's brow.

He looked at Zhang Tianyi not far away.

The fervent look in their eyes, which had been fueled by the impending acquisition of the Six Treasures Immortal Thief, was now completely replaced by apprehension.

too fast!

The outer barrier and guards couldn't even hold them off for a few minutes?!

"Zhang Tianyi, are you really going to kill us all?"

Ashiya Michiyuki gritted his teeth, and the voice he uttered through this young body carried the vicissitudes and gloom of a centenarian.

“We’ve kept to ourselves, but if you want the Six Treasuries Immortal Thief, we can split it equally.”

"Equally divided?"

When Zhang Tianyi heard this, it was as if he had heard a funny joke.

His hands remained in his pockets, showing no intention of taking them out.

He merely turned his head slightly, glanced at Ruan Feng lying on the ground like a fat pig, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"I'm telling you, you bunch of little devils, are your brains filled with shit?"

Zhang Tianyi scoffed, his tone full of condescending mockery:

"This fat guy has eaten himself into a state that's neither human nor ghost."

"You treat this lousy martial arts technique like a treasure, and you still want to share it with me?"

"I, Daoist Master, cultivate the Righteous Thunder Technique! I eat the finest delicacies!"

Zhang Tianyi pursed her lips:

Who wants to learn his begging skills, which involve swallowing everything like a garbage can?

"You guys aren't disgusted, but I'm worried I'll get a stomachache!"

This is a crude and soul-crushing denigration.

The people present were completely stunned.

Even Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing, who were standing behind Zhang Tianyi, couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in their hearts.

Awesome!

That advisor's awful nature!

One of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, the Six Treasures Immortal Thief, was turned into a begging skill in this guy's mouth!

If those masters in the world of supernatural beings who would fight tooth and nail for the Eight Extraordinary Techniques heard this, they would probably be so angry they'd vomit blood on the spot.

Ashiya Dōgen's face turned pale and then red.

He found himself looking like a clown in front of this man, whether negotiating terms or boasting about his seniority.

"Since you can't reason with me, then I'll have to offend you!"

Ashiya Dōgen knew that further words would be of no use, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

He quickly crossed his arms in front of his chest and roared at the still-dazed Nobuaki Kamo and Kosuke Tsuchimikado beside him:

"Don't just stand there! Use your strongest shikigami to hold him off!"