"A dog dared run over here and spit everywhere? I overestimated you. No. 1 Source was nothing special." Zhen sensed that everyone who had arrived was difficult to deal with, so he did not dare act directly and waited for reinforcements. Rarely, the conflict remained only verbal.
In short, seeing the Hot-Blooded Old Men's Group descend had made him somewhat timid, because several Six-time Limit Breaking Great Powers had arrived right from the start.
"Zheng, what are you saying? I am the Mechanical Saint. You Chá, keep your mouth clean. You have no manners at all!" The Mechanical Heavenly Dog negotiated with solemn earnestness, demanding that the other party speak civilly.
"Shut up. I do not speak to dogs!" Zheng glanced at it, unwilling even to acknowledge it, feeling that doing so would diminish the status of a Second-time Return to Truth Practitioner.
"You Chá melon, no upbringing..." Clearly, this was the Mechanical Saint's home ground. The dog started cursing, spewing several thousand words in one breath without repeating itself once, utterly unable to stop.
Where had the Six-time Limit Breaking Great Powers of Territory 3 ever seen such a Mechanical Monster, its "vicious words strung like pearls" flowing without end? Its heavy-metal voice rang sonorously and forcefully as all sorts of unpleasant words transformed into tangible symbols, crowding the void and blooming there in exuberant splendor.
Forget Territory 3's upper echelon—even the "familiar Saints" on No. 1 Source had not heard it block someone's dao field and curse them out in the new era. Hearing that canine voice again now, they could not help revealing strange expressions.
Yun Ling, Hun Tian, and the other Six-time Limit Breakers from No. 2 Source listened expressionlessly, secretly clicking their tongues as they watched the show. Territory 3's Great Powers were collectively petrified.