When Gods Fight, Little Devils Suffer

This exceeded everyone's expectations.

The remnant souls left behind by the Primordial Gods were both astonishingly unserious.

Not only did they lack even a trace of a god's majesty or mystery, they were practically two hooligans.

Long Aotian thought for a moment. "Seniors, is the dragon race the strongest race? Are the descendants of the dragon race the strongest rulers of the world?"

"Of course!" the Dragon Statue said. "My dragon race's descendants have borne the responsibility of saving all living beings and governing the world since ancient times! The nobility of the dragon race is enough to make all gods bow their heads!"

Lu Chengwen asked the Ape Statue, "Is what Senior Dragon God said true?"

The Ape Statue said, "Listen to him brag! When I beat up dragons, all the gods could do was watch from the sidelines. Not one of them even dared to come break it up!"

Lu Chengwen nodded, understanding.

The Dragon Statue said, "Hey, hey, hey! Aren't you talking a little too big? If a table hadn't blocked me that time and kept me from kicking with my leg, I might not have lost to you!"

The Ape Statue said, "You and that rat came at me together that time, and didn't I still beat you both by myself?"

The Dragon Statue said, "That was for the sake of overall unity! The Heavenly Tribulation had already arrived, so I couldn't be bothered to lower myself to your level!"

The Ape Statue said, "Cut the crap! If you hadn't been screwing around and blindly giving orders, could the Heavenly Tribulation have gotten so rampant!?"

The Dragon Statue said, "What do you mean? Want to fight?"

The Ape Statue said, "Ha! Then let's fight! You think I'm afraid of you!?"

And so, the two stone statues