"Kid, you curse him too, or I'll make sure you can't walk away today."
Lie Yan threatened Ji Dong.
"Idiot! Idiot! The Dragon God is a complete idiot!" Afraid of being drained dry, Ji Dong immediately took back his earlier complaints and began cursing the Dragon God viciously.
Besides, based on Zhou Qing's brief account alone, he also felt that the Dragon God had been seriously brain-dead, a mighty god trapped by love—
You're a god! Not a human!
When immortals fall in love, the Three Realms fall into chaos! The saying was absolutely true!
After coming to his senses from his madness, he had willingly let himself be killed—
It was utterly ridiculous!
As a Supreme God King, he must have been incredibly powerful. So why had he willingly offered up his neck to the blade?
And in the end, you, Dragon God, made a mistake and felt guilty, so it would have been one thing to bar your own dragon race from becoming gods. Why drag every nonhuman race into it?
Wasn't it simply because you still couldn't let go of the dragons?
Zhou Qing gave Ji Dong a deep look, wondering how this kid would feel if he learned that, in the official history, he had gone from someone with an ultimate pursuit of fine wine to being trained—no, tortured—by the two God Kings of the God Realm into a love-struck brain.
Ji Dong and Lie Yan's story also reminded Zhou Qing once again of the legend of the Lovesick Heartbreak Red—
Flowers and a wife.
Wine, Lie Yan, and Chen Sixuan—the human body occupied by Lie Yan's soul.
It was practically a remake!
"So, all of this was the Dragon God's fault?" Lie Yan was quite satisfied with Ji Dong's performance, but then returned to the