The Real Wicked Trio

"Another illusion?"

The words of the old man of the Divine Farmer Clan made the Celestial King in front of Buttface stop.

His Mind Sense was always on. As expected, he found that the Buttface in front of him wasn't breathing.

On the contrary, there were a few presences that he felt crossing over in front of him not far away. He subconsciously started to chase after them, but then he suddenly paused again.

"Wrong. If this was an illusion, why did he have a feeling of uneasiness?"

"And...those illusions had breath."

AH-OWW!!

The face of the Celestial King suddenly changed, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Buttface's sword, covered with chili oil and highly toxic powder, instantly pierced into the *sshole of the Celestial King.