Misplaced My Goodwill

Why was Demonic Priest, an old creature that existed many years ago, mentioned? Buddha Head was a little unprepared. It was like Sun Wukong in the dragon pearl defeating Frieza. Many years later, Frieza came back to life and became stronger. He was an irritating presence.

"What a powerful feeling of resentment! How did Demonic Priest's spirit suddenly go berserk?" Buddha Head could not comprehend the situation.

If the spirit of Demonic Priest had been so tyrannical, then Li Xianyu wouldn't be able to live until now. Something must have happened to him not long ago. However, these were not important. The urgent task was to convince Demonic Priest's descendant. The physical persuasion of the Unparalleled War Spirit didn't work. It could only be settled spiritually.

Bam! Bam! The two tentacles smacked against Buddha Head without any notice. The force was enough to crack steel, but could not rattle his old body.