Mister Sea flew for over 100 miles, his body wrapped in golden rays, with the Buddha palm clearly printed on his body. As he fell from the sky, he glided for a distance before the palm sign eventually disappeared. At the same time, a palm-shaped hole could be seen in his golden robe, revealing his delicate skin within, but without any mark on it.

Mister Sea frowned, and then the golden colored mana birth from within. The hole in his robe slowly covered in the golden mana, and it finally sewed up the yellow robe.

Someone was heard laughing; it was so hysterically loud, "Mister Sea, why didn’t you wait for me to fight with the baldy?"

These words came out from huge man, standing on a little hill from a distance. His forehead was covered in little warts and lumps.

This had to be Nine-Headed Demon King, who smiled with such a radiant face.

Mister Sea thought to himself: It is so frustrating to let this rascal see my unlucky state. He might have asked for Nine-Headed Demon King’s favor