The Mosquito Daoist was evidently angered by Little Yuanchu, his black robe fluttered, revealing a pointed mouth. The three-petal lotus platform beneath him shimmered with golden light, and the Blood God Spear he had personally forged from a lotus violently trembled, with a thunderous roar, once more striking fiercely at Little Yuanchu's Ruyi barrier.
A 'buzz' sounded as the Ruyi barrier flickered with a hint of green light, effortlessly dissolving the heaven-breaking force into oblivion.
The Bald Dog below gritted his teeth and exclaimed, "Grandpa's! Where on earth did this damn mosquito come from, and why does he possess the Buddha Master's golden lotus?"
The Earth-sprouting Golden Lotus, sitting atop it, incurs no energy loss.
No matter how much power is exerted, the Mosquito Daoist experiences no energy depletion.
