章 1063: A Hundred Thousand Years' Worth of Predicament

Celestial Venerable Ling stood there silently, only recovering after a while.

Suddenly, this maiden, who didn't care about her appearance, rushed forward and took her hairpin from Qin Mu. She kicked Qin Mu to the ground and attacked him ferociously.

The rod spirits riding the bamboo rods rushed forward too. They also beat up Qin Mu until bones began to snap.

Celestial Venerable Yue, Yan'er, and the others were dumbstruck. Meanwhile, the dragon qilin napped on the ground and pretended not to see anything.

"You stole my hairpin! Who let you steal my hairpin!"

Celestial Venerable Ling hollered while beating him, "Who let you slip away and return sneakily! Do you know how bitterly I waited?"

Qin Mu curled up on the ground while hugging his head, begging for mercy.