Jiao Zuo lay collapsed on the ground, and the Cultivators all fell silent.
The bizarre power possessed by this chaotic, upside-down Deceitful Realm was simply incredible.
Across from them, the young villagers who had rushed out from the settlement started shouting, "Hey, this stubborn donkey is really something else! Not only did it get Aunt Liu San's chicken killed, but it also managed to run itself half to death!"
"Forget it. This donkey can't work anymore. Since it's this badly hurt, we might as well slaughter it for meat!"
"There's a saying: dragon meat in heaven and donkey meat on earth. Eating donkey meat is better than being an Immortal! Come on, fellas! Let's grab our stools and go slaughter that donkey!"
Other villagers hailed the child-like teacher from a distance. "Mr. Gao," they shouted, "are you taking your students on a field trip? Why don't we put that on hold? Come on, let's go eat some donkey meat!"
