At Wuzhuang Temple, Daji couldn't help but yawn.
"If you're tired, go get some sleep."
Lady Rakshasa said.
"No."
Daji shook her head, "I'll wait to see what happens."
She looked towards the courtyard, where it was crowded with people.
Immortal Zhenyuan had lived for centuries on Huaguo Mountain; his sudden disappearance shocked everyone.
"The problem is with this tea."
Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad carefully examined the spilled tea, "It carries the aura of Buddha Beads."
He rose to his feet, looking at the seven tearful Spider Demons.
After the great tribulation, Lord Lao Zi had gathered fragments of Buddha Beads from the Three Realms and the Chaos for study.
But he hadn't expected these Spider Demons to steal some to brew tea.
"Why did you brew tea with them?"
Lord Lao Zi asked.
"Our master wanted to restore his mana, and we thought this might work."
The Spider Demons answered with red eyes.
"What a reckless act!"
