Chapter 1127: Dead!

All the male and female Taoists of the White Cloud Temple rushed out, and then the moment they saw Fatty, they all turned dumbfounded.

White Cloud Temple held an annual sacrificial ceremony where they would display a portrait of the ancestral master, and in that portrait, a blob of flesh was depicted.

How should I put it? Female fatties down below in the world all look somewhat similar, at least all their eyes are just a slit, and their faces round, so there's no such thing as face shape.

And Fatty bore an uncanny resemblance to the female head of White Cloud Temple, almost as if cast from the same mold.

In fact, there are many people in this world who look alike, and whether it was Fatty's height, body shape, or that pig-like face, wouldn't she just seem like the temple head come down to Earth?

Even the Immortal King in charge of temple security was baffled for a while, hesitant whether to acknowledge her or not.