No one would be happy to hear others chirping about them behind their back.
Zhang Chen looked at Tiger Strength Great Immortal standing in the doorway, then at Xie Lingyun, who knew nothing and kept speaking ill of Tiger Strength Great Immortal. A strange look appeared in his eyes.
"Let me tell you, that Tiger Strength Great Immortal is vile and shameless. He personally led an army south. Without the imperial court's support, the great lineages of Jiangnan alone could never resist the Demon Race's invasion. That damned Tiger Strength Great Immortal actually unleashed such a catastrophe. He truly deserves to die ten thousand deaths!" Xie Lingyun cursed nonstop.
"I heard that Tiger Strength Great Immortal loves nothing more than digging out people's hearts, then soaking and pickling them in all sorts of herbs. They have to be pickled for an entire night before being washed down with Monkey Wine." Xie Lingyun continued chirping about Tiger Strength Great Immortal behind his back.
Seeing Tiger Strength Great Immortal's face grow darker and darker, Zhang Chen hurriedly interrupted Xie Lingyun. "The survival of the fittest has its own reasons. Tiger Strength Great Immortal leading the Demon Race to attack the Divine Continent of the Central Plains is not wrong. After all, the Divine Continent belongs to all living beings beneath heaven, not to the human race alone. The role of heaven and earth's protagonist changes hands in turn. If the human race cannot hold the Divine Continent, it only means they are no longer suited to be heaven and earth's protagonist. Tiger Strength Great Immortal merely followed the will of the times. What was wrong with that?"
He feared that if Xie Lingyun continued, Tiger Strength Great Immortal would fly into a rage and secretly strike at her. Though he controlled Tiger