But within the simplified version of the Thirty-three Heavens, some unnoticed Small Heavenly Realms are suddenly stirred by turmoil.
"Senior Brother Mu, what are you doing?
How dare you defy the decree of the Swallowing Star Elder and attack fellow disciples? The Sect Master Marshal will not spare you!"
A Yellow Seal Mage, dressed as a chef and belonging to the Glutton Immortal Dao, turned pale as he clutched his broken arm and retreated step by step.
Across from him, the usually familiar senior brother, his pupils turned red, emitted a low, beast-like growl from his throat.
"Junior Brother Yang, you're the second one. One sheep is for eating, two sheep are still for eating.
Don't worry, you and I have the best relationship in the sect. You know I eat quickly, it won't hurt at all."
Senior Brother Mu approached step by step, but as he passed by where Junior Brother Yang had just stood, he accidentally stepped on a talisman formation laid out unbeknownst to them.
