Chapter 3685
At this very moment, the boy under the seat's face was as ugly as it could be.
But such an expression existed for only an instant before it disappeared without a trace.
No matter how angry he was in his heart, he did not wish to reveal any emotions to be seen by others.
But fortunately, as an immortal, when ordinary people stared at him, they were unable to see his face clearly.
Even these Earth Immortals could not do it.
After all, sometimes immortals from the Heaven Realm would enter the human territory to play.
To prevent causing some trouble or having their faces recognized, everyone would use secret techniques to cover their faces.
In this way, in this human territory, except for the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, there was simply no way to see their true faces.
However, Ling'er was now seeing everything around her very clearly, without any ambiguity.
After receiving Ling'er's gaze, a look of confusion appeared on the boy under the seat's face.
He could not help but feel somewhat suspicious in his heart; could it be that Xue'er had already seen his face?
This seemed somewhat unlikely. But if his face were once remembered, it would mean that he would encounter no small amount of trouble.
Because as long as people of the human race went to the temple to file a complaint, then this information would also be transmitted to the Heavenly Court.
By then, the boy under the seat would inevitably face a lifetime of trouble.
Thinking to this point, a thick murderous intent arose spontaneously in the boy under the seat's heart.
In his view, this Ling'er had already wasted quite a bit of time and also caused him to lose quite a bit of face.
As a high and mighty immortal, he had never encountered such a thing.
Therefore, he now intended to strike a fatal blow.
But there were simply too many people here; if he were to directly kill these mortals of the human race, there would inevitably be no small amount of trouble.
Although these people of the human race were very ordinary, they were like ants to them.
But the Heavenly Court's regulations were that immortals of the Heaven Realm were not allowed to kill ordinary mortals, or even human cultivators.
Unless it was people of the Demon Race who entered the human territory, they could choose to kill their opponents here.
Zhu Bajie had originally been incomparably anxious, but seeing that Xue'er could still persist, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, he was still cursing in his heart, extremely dissatisfied with the boy under the seat's actions.
Sure enough, whatever kind of person Taishang Laojun was, the people around him were naturally the same.
Zhu Bajie could be said to have a deep realization of this now, but he was still suppressing the anger in his heart.
At this time, the boy under the seat knew that he had to do something; he could not continue to drag out the time here.
Otherwise, if the time dragged on too long, and if Heavenly Soldiers and Generals on patrol discovered him here, he would ultimately be unable to escape death.
Suddenly, the boy under the seat increased his force by a fraction; he knew that if he only increased it by this much, it would not be easily discovered.
Unless he erupted with a strong aura in an instant, how could the people of the Heavenly Court detect his existence?
Every once in a while, he released a trace of power within this suppressing force.
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