Bujie pulled a long face and said, "Brother Yang, it's bad enough that your original form is a freak, but why is even your avatar such a freak?
Doesn't anyone get to live?"
"Alright, enough nonsense."
Yang Luo shook his head with a smile and said, "Bujie, I must admit, your cultivation and strength have improved a lot recently, and you've even managed to create your own divine ability combat techniques. Not bad!"
"Well done, little monk!"
"Little bald donkey, keep it up!"
"I'm rooting for you!"
Xingtian, Kuafu, and Ji Meng all gave their praise.
"Hahaha..."
Bujie felt proud of himself again, putting his hands on his hips and looking towards Xu Ying and the others, "Even Senior Xingtian and the others praised me. Aren't you all a bit envious and jealous?
Although Lord Buddha lost, at least I had the courage to challenge Brother Yang!
Unlike you guys, who are too timid!"
"Damn, this guy is too obnoxious!"
"This guy is begging for a punch!"
