Chapter 421 - 421 212 Lord Donghua Arrives_5

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421: Chapter 212: Lord Donghua Arrives_5 421: Chapter 212: Lord Donghua Arrives_5 Not having seen Sun Wukong frequently take action with Lu Dongbin at his side, Fahai instinctively thought that Lu Dongbin’s strength was nothing special. However, after the two of them clashed this time, Fahai was beaten so badly he began to question his life choices. “To challenge me, a peak Celestial Immortal, who gave you the courage?” Lu Dongbin shook his head with an expression of helplessness. Fahai was speechless. He looked at Lu Dongbin and really didn’t know what to say. Who gave him the courage? Himself, of course. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been beaten so miserably. Fahai struggled to get up, his confusion apparent as he asked, “How come you are so strong? I thought you were not that powerful.” “You’re comparing me to the Great Saint, aren’t you?” Lu Dongbin gave a faint smile. Fahai nodded. He had indeed been making that comparison. “Among the Three Realms, at the same realm level, the only one whose combat power can shoulder to shoulder with the Great Saint is Master Erlang. To this day, no second person has been found. If you use the Great Saint as your reference, aren’t you asking for trouble? I’m certainly not as strong as the Great Saint, but compared to others, have you ever seen me lose?” Fahai was stunned. Nu Ba interjected from the side, “You can’t beat me.” Lu Dongbin: “...” Nu Ba was an Ancient Times war general, and he couldn’t be sure he could win against her. Nonetheless, Lu Dongbin knew that Nu Ba was joking. “I understand now; it was my narrow view from the well.” Fahai said somewhat disappointedly. His expectations for himself were too high. Lu Dongbin’s defeat was like a bucket of cold water over his head. Everyone couldn’t help but laugh. This guy was quite adorable. Just then, Sun Wukong suddenly looked up. “Someone is coming,” Sun Wukong said. Everyone looked up at the Vault of Heaven but sensed nothing. At this moment, a figure broke through Sun Wukong’s defensive measures and landed amidst them. Upon seeing this person’s face, everyone was taken aback. The Eight Immortals quickly stood up, bowed to the newcomer, and exclaimed, “We pay our respects to Lord Donghua.” With those words, Bai Yu and Fahai, who did not recognize Lord Donghua, were startled into bowing as well. They looked shocked. Lord Donghua had actually come to Huaguo Mountain. What was he here to do? Lord Donghua was definitely the most powerful among the Ancient Gods. In today’s Three Realms, aside from The Three Pure Ones, no other Ancient Gods had the power to surpass Lord Donghua. He rarely appeared, always staying in his own Daoist temple. Now that he had come to Huaguo Mountain, it made everyone feel anxious. Sun Wukong squinted his eyes, staring at Lord Donghua, without paying respects. He smiled faintly and said, “Lord Donghua graces us with his presence, apologies for not greeting you from afar. May I ask what brings Lord Donghua to my Huaguo Mountain?” Sun Wukong’s tone was not enthusiastic and could even be described as somewhat indifferent. Lord Donghua and Queen Mother of the West were practically two peas in a pod. His sudden appearance likely spelled nothing good. Even if he came to annihilate Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong wouldn’t be surprised. Moreover, Sun Wukong couldn’t guess Lord Donghua’s purpose. The latter was too mysterious, rarely appearing and keeping a low profile in the Three Realms. What his personality was, and where his loyalties lay, no one could say for certain. Lord Donghua’s handsome face bore a slight smile, and a warm, sincere voice emerged from him without a hint of hostility, “Great Saint, when a guest arrives at your doorstep and is not invited to sit, is that not a bit impolite?” Sun Wukong was somewhat taken aback; this Lord Donghua turned out to be unexpectedly amiable. With a subtle gesture, a stone chair materialized, and Sun Wukong said, “Please.” Then, he glanced at the Lady Dragon of Wealth, signaling her to prepare some tea. The Lady Dragon of Wealth personally brewed the tea and served it to Lord Donghua. Lord Donghua smiled graciously, “To be able to drink tea prepared by the Lady Dragon of Wealth is an honor for me.” The Lady Dragon of Wealth was quick to demur. She knew Lord Donghua was just being polite. With his status, he would certainly be worthy of even a Great Heavenly Venerate personally serving him tea. Lord Donghua lifted the teacup, took a gentle sip, and then he sighed with appreciation, “Excellent tea. If I’m not mistaken, this must be Dragon Clan’s Dragon Blood Tea, made from tea leaves grown in soil tinged with Ancestral Dragon Blood. If an ordinary person were to drink a cup, they could immediately become an Earth Immortal. If any snake or fish were to have a drop, they could transform into a dragon. It is indeed an unparalleled treasure among teas.” Hearing how precious the tea was, Sun Wukong glared at the Wealth Dragon Maiden and said, “You wasteful woman, why serve such fine tea? Wouldn’t any old tea have done?” Lord Donghua, hearing this, couldn’t help but feel both amused and bewildered. He was still present, and Sun Wukong’s words hardly considered him important. The Wealth Dragon Maiden also felt a little wronged and couldn’t help saying, “Great Saint, Dragon Blood Tea is the lowest-grade tea I have. I truly didn’t use anything fancy.” Sun Wukong: “...” Even Lord Donghua was taken aback, then let out a wry smile. They had indeed underestimated the Dragon Clan. The wealth of treasures the Dragon Clan possessed truly surpassed the imagination of the beings of the Three Realms. Sun Wukong no longer knew what to say. He could only sigh, not understanding the world of the extravagantly wealthy. Seeing the odd look on Lord Donghua’s face, Sun Wukong casually remarked, “Emperor, please don’t mind it. Old Sun doesn’t know whether you’re friend or foe, so I behaved like that. If you’re a friend, Old Sun definitely wouldn’t be so stingy.” Lord Donghua had a strange expression, hardly believing Sun Wukong’s word. “What if I were the enemy?” Lord Donghua’s expression turned playful, immediately causing everyone to tense up.

Chapter 421 - 421 212 Lord Donghua Arrives_5

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