Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends

Nezha roared angrily, "Damn it! Vile old hag, when did I ever kill your servant child? If I did it, I would own up to it. If not, don’t you dare slander me!"

Shi Ji casually waved his hand, and the Heaven-shattering Arrow instantly flew towards Nezha. Nezha turned around and grabbed it, immediately seizing the arrow in his hand, which still bore faint traces of blood.

Shi Ji shouted fiercely, "Is this arrow yours?"

Disregardingly tossing the Heaven-shattering Arrow aside, Nezha said, "You’re claiming I’m the murderer just because you found an arrow? I could just as well say you stole my arrow to frame me! You vengeful old hag, you don’t look like any good."

Triumphant, he raised his head to Taiyi True Man and called out, "Master, am I right?"

Vengeful old hag? Shi Ji’s expression turned icy as she said, "The gall to still quibble at this time, you deserve to die!"

In Shi Ji’s hand appeared a handkerchief, which upon being thrown, instantly morphed into a colossal Innate Eight Diagram Cloud Map hovering above Chentang Pass. Eight imposing deities, each with a symbolic character on their chests—Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, and Dui—symbolizing the eight directions’ Guardian Gods of Heaven and Earth, appeared at the eight positions.

"To bully the weak is utterly despicable. Today, let me experience Junior Sister’s methods," said Taiyi True Man, wielding the Immortal Sword as he charged forth.

Boom~

Boom~