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"Damn it, the monk is taking off his pants!"
"Incredible, the Flower Monk has a unique style, pulling out the big treasure!"
"..."
Vermilion Bird was hammered until he was utterly dizzy, his bird's brain buzzing and his beak askew.
He heard the filthy words and hurriedly unfolded his Divine Intention, but in the next second, he was punched again. In a state of confusion and dizziness, his Divine Intention dissipated.
Therefore, he couldn't see the situation with Jing Mu'an at all; he could only listen to Lu Bei's live commentary.
And with Lu Bei's live commentary, neither the serious nor the frivolous could bear it.
The same was true for his father.
Vermilion Bird furrowed his brow, shooting three beams of light from his left eye while his right eye burst forth with endless starlight.
The beams were the Three Star Flags he kept in his left eye. The formation of the array was incredibly fast. As soon as Lu Bei raised his fist, he was overturned by the incoming stars.