Hearing my words, everyone looked completely bewildered. Using the tongue to sense the power of heaven and earth... that seems incredibly difficult...
Isn't the Heavenly Dao's taste a bit too avant-garde?
However, upon hearing this, Xiaotian was filled with excitement, never expecting that he too would have the chance to receive the blessing of Heaven…
"Thank you so much, boss. I'll definitely work hard..."
After saying that, he stuck out his tongue and panted, looking like a complete sycophant...
I forced myself to suppress my laughter and remain composed, afraid of giving myself away and causing this whole scene to disappear...
Biao could see that I was toying with the Blood Ant Priest's descendant. If this got back to the Blood Ant Priest, he'd probably be skinned alive in no time...
"Tuoba San, you've gone too far..."
Biao pointed at me and angrily rebuked me…
"Shut up, how dare you talk to my boss like that?"
In order to receive the blessing from Heaven, Xiaotian went all out, immediately jumping out to retort to Bi Ao...
This annoyed Siyang and Yimadai, but they didn't show it. Instead, the two immediately added insult to injury by yelling at Biao.
"Bia, if you dare to be disrespectful to my boss again, believe me, I'll have my ancestor skin you alive!"
"Dead Yang, his eyes filled with murderous intent, shouted..."
"Hmph! The Behemoths are indeed a powerful race, but they are not invincible in the eyes of my Winged Clan. Are you trying to make an enemy of my Winged Clan by humiliating my elder brother like this?"
When faced with Yimadai's question, Biao was completely dumbfounded. How did this escalate to the level of race?
Si Yang and Xiao Tian, standing nearby, secretly gave him a thumbs up. Yi Ma Dai was ruthless, bringing out his entire race—truly impressive…
However, after regaining his senses, Bi Ao was extremely frustrated. He had failed in his attempt to trick someone and instead got himself into trouble. Now he had to get me away as soon as possible, or he felt he wouldn't survive the day...
"Ahem... In any case, Tuoba San is a prisoner the temple wants, so I'm taking him back to the temple to report..."
After Biao finished speaking, he was about to take me away, but at this moment, this group of spoiled brats objected...
You just used your own people as pawns, and now that you see we've made some money, you want to take them away and cut off their future opportunities. This is no different from cutting off someone's livelihood. How can they possibly let go?
Even if it's for the sake of divine blessings, they will still keep people here...
So, the moment Biao made a move, this group of spoiled brats stood in front of me, glaring angrily at Biao. This left Biao speechless. He couldn't hit them, nor could he scold them, leaving him in a dilemma...
"Bia, it seems you can't even take me away..."
I looked at Biao with a mocking smile, my tone slightly sarcastic. This only fueled Biao's already burning anger; it was like stepping on his face and rubbing it in…
"Tuoba San, this is the Realm of the Void Gods, not the Burial Realm. Don't think that just because you have these spoiled brats backing you up, you can act with impunity..."
"Arresting you is an order from the temple, and they can't change the temple's decision, so you'd better come with me obediently, or you know the consequences..."
Hearing Biao's words, I couldn't help but laugh. This is truly a case of karma getting what you deserve...
Even if these people really are spoiled brats, you can't say it to their faces, can you? Don't you know that spoiled brats care the most about their reputation?
“Bia, watch your words. How are these people considered spoiled brats? They are not only talented but also have a way with words. Even without a background, they should be considered powerful figures. How can you humiliate them like this? Where do you expect them to put their faces?”
Upon hearing my praise, the spoiled brat immediately showed a look of understanding, but my final question instantly brought the atmosphere to a freezing point...
Biao thought to himself, "This is terrible! This is going to cause a huge disaster!"
Si Yang and Yi Ma Dai stared intently at Biao, while their underlings behind them were also filled with anger. How could they swallow such a humiliation?
“Bia, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. Since you’re under the command of the Void God Temple, you should understand the influence we have within the temple. You can go back and report now. We’ll explain things to our respective ancestors. As for how to handle things in the end, that’s a matter for later. Right now, if you want to take our leader away, you’ll have to step over our dead bodies…”
Si Yang's words were so resolute that Yi Ma Dai felt she had fallen behind again. To show her loyalty, she quickly echoed him.
"We've all teamed up to vouch for you, so you can get lost..."
Biao wasn't about to leave just like that. He'd brought the person to the door and then lost them—wasn't that just asking for trouble?
"You can't do this, these are the people I brought, I have to take them away..."
Bi Ao wasn't the type to argue; his role was to charge to the front lines in battle and absorb the most physical attacks...
Faced with so many spoiled brats who manipulate social niceties, I suddenly felt utterly speechless...
"That's not right. What you bring is yours. You come and go from the temple every day, does that mean the temple is yours too?"
Yima blurted out something startling, almost making Biao's heart jump out of his chest. This was truly something he couldn't afford to mess with...
Looking at Bi Ao's expression of unspeakable suffering, I couldn't help but laugh. I used to think that spoiled brats went too far in bullying others, but when this group of spoiled brats helped me bully the bad guys, I always got a sense of "the bad guys need the bad guys to teach them a lesson"...
"I…"
"What do you mean, 'what about me'? Are you questioning our identities? Or are you questioning our background?"
Dead Sun's gaze was icy as he questioned...
"you…"
Biao wanted to say, "How can you be so unreasonable?" but Yimadai interrupted him directly.
"What do you mean, 'you'? Are you trying to say we did something wrong? Or that you did something wrong? When you were using us as pawns, why didn't you consider whether what you did was right or wrong?"
Holy crap…
Bi Ao cursed inwardly, thinking to himself, "When did these spoiled brats become so sharp?"
"If you have nothing to say, then get lost..."
Dead Yang gave him the order to leave...
Biao scanned all the spoiled rich kids, and when his eyes met mine and he saw my mischievous expression, he knew he wouldn't be able to take me away today...
He was reluctant to go back and report, but he didn't dare to take anyone away; any one of the people here was someone he couldn't afford to offend…
After much hesitation, Bi Ao could only sigh and finally said helplessly.
"What you've done will definitely embarrass those behind you. Just wait for the ancestor's punishment..."
After uttering those harsh words, Bi Ao turned and left, but to his utter dismay, a chorus of boos erupted behind him…
He stumbled mid-air, feeling utterly frustrated. He'd been scorned by a bunch of spoiled rich kids, and he'd slunk away like that, losing all face...
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