Battle Against Tsukishiki

Otsutsuki Tsukishiki said calmly, "It is her honor to contribute to the evolution of the entire Otsutsuki clan."

Gigue gave a derisive laugh and said, "Spare me that. You don't even have to think to know that most of those so-called pills of yours are only supplied to the upper ranks of you Otsutsuki. Of course, there's nothing wrong with that. The upper levels sucking the blood of the lower levels is the same no matter what world you're in. But saying that to my face just makes you look hypocritical and ridiculous. To put it plainly, we're all basically Celestial Dragons."

"Celestial Dragons? What race is that? Are you a Celestial Dragon?"

"Heh. Celestial Dragons aren't really a race. To be precise, they're a concept. As long as your power or strength surpasses everyone else in the world, you can naturally call yourself a Celestial Dragon. For example, as one of the only five elders of the Otsutsuki clan, you're a Celestial Dragon among the Otsutsuki."

Hearing that, Tsukishiki said with interest, "That title, Celestial Dragon, is rather nice. It is even rarer to hear it from someone like you."

"What's rare about it?"

"Because ever since I met you, every word you have spoken has made Tsuki very angry."

As she said this, Tsukishiki automatically filtered out the fact that she had almost been amused by Gigue's dry joke just now.

Gigue spread his hands indifferently and said, "Can't be helped. You brought some rotten old man over in the middle of the night to ruin my good time, so naturally I have to be nasty to you."

When Cangshiki heard himself being called a rotten old man again, he was so furious he was about to flare up—only to be interrupted yet again by the curious Tsukishiki.