The endless holy ground

"What's wrong with me?"

The Golden flame Grand Sage woke up and realized that he was hugging a pillar. He was stunned.

Then, his face turned red as he thought of something.

"AI! Why am I so useless!"

He gently slapped his face.

After all, he was a nine-star great venerable, but he had actually done such a ridiculous thing. He had lost all his face.

"Cough cough!"

On the side, great senior Ling Shan was getting up from the ground, his clothes a little messy.

"Brother golden Calabash, you ... You didn't see anything just now, did you?"

Great senior Ling Shan's handsome face was as red as a monkey's butt, and his tone was even more stammering.

"No... No! You didn't see anything, did you?"

The Golden flame Grand Sage's tone was hesitant.

The two of them looked at each other and then turned their heads away at the same time, pretending that nothing had happened.