The originally kind expression vanished in an instant, replaced by an intense sternness.
"You old thing, why do you hinder my path!" A large and hideous head hovered above the sea of origin source.
Its hollow eye sockets emitted a dim light, and the entire head was uneven, exuding an evil aura.
The true spirit, after clearly seeing the newcomer, snorted coldly, "This is what the master ordered. I naturally have to do it. I don't care whose path I block."
"You!" Black mist spewed out from the nostrils of the ugly head, roaring, "Don't forget, I am a part of Qishen. I used to be your master's Great Dao!"
The true spirit sneered, "A Great Dao cast away by the master dares to claim it's a part of Qishen."