While Ling Feng and the others were wholeheartedly preparing for the Five Academy Sword Team competition, Despicable Donkey, who had been chased all over the world by the Human Emperor experts of the Heavenly Alliance, was not having quite the carefree existence.
"Damn, you've killed your Donkey Dad!"
Despicable Donkey shook his donkey tail and placed his hooves akimbo, panting and saying, "Who would've thought the Heavenly Alliance had so many masters! Humph, if this Divine Beast had recovered its cultivation, one hoof would've sent all those damned pests straight to the Western Paradise!"
After catching his breath, Despicable Donkey leaned against a giant stone and mused somewhat strangely, "But speaking of which, those guys just mysteriously stopped chasing. They must've known about this Divine Beast's prowess and didn't dare come forward to court death."
Little did he know, the mess he'd left behind had already been cleaned up by Ling Feng.