Wang Mingtang's face darkened slightly when he heard Qu Weijiang call himself a failure, but it quickly vanished.
He merely said, "So what? At least I once had it, and I can have it again whenever I want. You, on the other hand, never had such a time."
Upon hearing this, the face in the pit made the water within the enormous hole boil at once, and its entire face became exceedingly savage.
"Yes, I may have seemed glorious in the past, but I was also a failure—at least, I lost in my competition with you, Senior Brother." Then he changed tack. "But now, I have succeeded. I will become the first true god in human history!"
"Hmph. You call yourself a god, yet you can't even erase the little scraps of male-female human nature ingrained in your bones. From what I see, you're just arrogant and full of hot air!" Wang Mingtang said disdainfully. "Give up this place already and send Master back. Then you can go back to being your Senior Sisters' good little boy."
"Fine, you say I can't cast off that bit of humanity. I'll cast it off for you right now!" Qu Weijiang suddenly flew into a rage.
Then Wenren Sheng, who had been watching forcefully from the sidelines all this time, witnessed a scene so shocking that it left him dumbfounded.
The scene within the pit changed. Qu Weijiang appeared, carrying a thermos in his hand, and poured it downward! "What's so special about castration? If you've got the guts, do what I did and scald yourself with boiling water!"
Wenren Sheng was stunned!
What a ruthless man. He did not know whether this man would become the first god in history, but he was certain that, in all his experience, this man was