Hearing the dissatisfaction with the Demon Race in Yuanshi's words, East King Duke suddenly felt an indescribable sense of relief well up from deep within his heart.
Yet he merely gave Yuanshi a deep look and said nothing more.
At the same time, after hearing Yuanshi say this, Tongtian's previously calm face faintly furrowed. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he spoke in rebuttal:
"Second Brother, I don't think the demon path is all that bad, do I? Not every member of the Demon Race reeks of musk. Besides, not all musk smells are foul—some actually smell quite pleasant. More importantly, Di Jun truly did complete the Primordial Wilderness. When the Demon Race's path was established, it not only received the Heavenly Dao's recognition, but also Second Uncle's approval!"
After hearing Tongtian's remarks, Yuanshi too frowned deeply.
However, it was not because he was dissatisfied with Tongtian. Instead, he began seriously reflecting on his previous thoughts and conduct.
Indeed, as Tongtian had said, the Demon Race and the demon path had been approved by Second Uncle.
If he was dissatisfied with the Demon Race and the demon path, did that not mean he was dissatisfied with Second Uncle?
At this thought, Yuanshi could not help feeling guilty. How had he dared question and feel dissatisfied with what Second Uncle had done?
After all, with Second Uncle's greatness, how could he possibly be wrong?!
In that case, he was the one in the wrong!
With that thought, Yuanshi gave himself a resounding slap without another word.
Smack!
Yuanshi's sudden action left everyone present stunned.
A bright red handprint had appeared on Yuanshi's previously solemn face, glaringly conspicuous.
Everyone stared at Yuanshi blankly, their faces full of confusion and bewilderment.
Even Taishang, who was usually as detached as drifting clouds and indifferent