"I wiped out the Three Sects right under your noses. That was my ability!"
"During a calamity, everyone simply relies on their own abilities!"
"You lacked the ability, and now you blame me? You want me to explain myself?"
"Where's your dignity?"
"And that wasn't even me personally taking action. It was merely one of my avatars, yet right under your noses, it destroyed the great sects they had established."
"And now you're telling me to explain myself?"
"Where's your dignity?"
"Where's your dignity?"
"If I were you, I'd be too ashamed to even bring this up, you know? What a disgrace."
"Four dignified Saints, toyed with like fools by a junior's avatar. Where's your dignity?"
"You..."
The Four Saints.
Daoist Jieyin!
Daoist Zhunti!
Taishang Laozi!
Primeval Lord of Heaven!
After being lectured by Hun Xiu, every one of them flushed red. Ever since becoming Saints, they had stood high above all others, seemingly invincible.
Now,
they were being berated in front of so many Primordial Great Powers. To them, this was simply the greatest humiliation.
It was a resounding slap across their faces!
Slap! Slap!
The Primordial Great Powers who had retreated into the distance were dumbfounded as they listened to Hun Xiu scold the Four Saints.
A junior was berating Saints.
And not just one Saint.
But four Saints, all being berated by one person at the same time, in the same place.
What the hell...
It was dreamlike.
Like a fucking dream, so unreal that it left them shocked, astonished, and unable to believe it.
Daoist Zhunti roared, "Hun Xiu, you little brat, are you courting death?"
Daoist Zhunti's roar was like thunder, exploding throughout Chaos.
Even Chaos trembled faintly, as though it might collapse at any moment!
"Death?"
Hun Xiu was utterly unafraid.