The Enlightened Master Crouching Cow

“Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal, bloody, shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness! 
“No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest! 
“In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze and illuminate the whole world!”
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Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

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Boss Bai's heart had been indestructible and utterly unshaken during the soul-stirring conquest of the Blue Sky Market when he was terribly outnumbered. He did not doubt himself at all even in the most perilous moment.

But right now, a bottomless crack seemed to have been dug into his heart by the cry for help, and it was shaking violently.

As if he had just taken ten kilograms of rat poison, Boss Bai's face suddenly turned pale.

He was not as flabbergasted even when the Fist King opened fire at him vehemently with the hundred iron clones a moment ago.

His head tilted; every wrinkle on Boss Bai's face was cramping nervously while he listened to the signal carefully with disbelief beaming out of his eyes.

"Boss Bai, help! Boss Bai, help! Boss Bai, help!"

The signal was more and more high-pitched. The guy seemed to be coming at him desperately while being chased by something.

He’s Coming Straight at Us!