But Jin Yuchai, who was punched horizontally by Lu Ren, flew upside down and flew back into the hands of the Queen Mother.


    She looked at the golden jade hairpin with a crack in her hand, her eyes flickered, and the divine wheel at the back of her head turned, emitting rays of brilliance.


    "Cracked?!"


    Standing by the window of the Tibetan scripture hall, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha all straightened their heads, staring at the golden jade hairpin with obvious cracks in the Queen Mother''s hand.


    "How did he do it?" Nezha gasped.


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