Chapter 1,287, “The eagle catches the chick”(4/6)

It could only be said that Lady Ah Juan was indeed Lady Ah Juan.

As a king of the realm of gods who was still developing, he was able to see through the truth at a glance, which made the monk deeply admire him.

His eagle was indeed an eagle, but it was not the newer and longer eagle.

And in the eyes of the monk, the Seven Great Dao Masters led by Zhou Zhentian were indeed as weak as chicks.

The scariest thing about cultivators was that they did not know themselves.

The monk had already made this mistake once. Naturally, he would not make it again.

He was a sensible person.

He knew how to reflect.

He had to reflect on himself three times a day.

That was the monk.

However, not everyone had self-awareness and would reflect on themselves.

“Monk! Take This!”

The seven Holy Masters, who had lined up in a vertical line and poured all their spiritual energy into Zhou Zhentian’s body.

They were condensing their magical energy!