"Wait. I did not come here to be lectured by you, Fellow Daoist."
The Sun God was unhappy as well.
She had shown him respect only for the sake of her children.
She was an ancient god of immense longevity. How could she keep yielding like this? "My children drive the Sun Chariot, command the sun, and travel the primordial world. That is also a great merit."
"They merely roasted a few ants to death. What does that amount to?"
"How long do you intend to suppress them?"
"When will they be allowed out?"
Wenren Sheng said coldly, "Sure enough, behind every spoiled child stands a spoiled parent."
"If you want to know how long they will be suppressed, you will find out when the time comes."
"If you do not want them to grow up properly, then let society and the primordial world temper them."
"Enough. Stop looking at me like that, Daoist. Leave."
Everyone was instantly shocked.
This was the Sun God.
A Da Luo Golden Immortal.
An innate being.
Yet he rebuked her so openly? He was far too bold.
Guang Chengzi in particular.
He felt that he had kicked an iron plate.
After all, his foundation was deep and his wisdom profound.
His brow furrowed at once, and he quietly slipped behind the others.
He became completely inconspicuous.
The presence of the many Demon Gods concealed him behind them.
Wenren Sheng noticed this.
He secretly laughed.
Sure enough, this Bell-Striking Immortal had some real skill.
Later, during the Investiture of the Gods, he had also cleverly taken advantage of Tong Tian's reasonableness. At first, Tong Tian could not bring himself to act, and then Guang Chengzi entered Biyou Palace three times, escaping a certain death.
Few people could have managed that.
Anyone else would have died