"If you dare deceive this old man, I'll have your Four-Armed God Kingdom reduced to ashes with a snap of my fingers." Just then, Qin Tianyi appeared in the void and spoke to the Four-Armed Divine Lord.
"Ancestor, rest assured. I'm merely a trifling Divine Lord. How would I dare deceive a God King cultivator?" The Four-Armed Divine Lord looked arrogant and spoke with even greater confidence. Then he asked Qin Tianyi, "Ancestor, would you like to watch me dance?"
"Mm, you certainly know how to please people. Since you want to dance for this old man so badly, then go ahead and perform one." Qin Tianyi nodded.
Thus, the Four-Armed Divine Lord began singing and dancing with wild abandon.
Qin Tianyi felt his scalp go numb just watching him.
This little bastard actually has such bizarre tastes? He likes watching this kind of thing? Qin Tianyi's mouth twitched as he complained about Li Zhōujūn. Then he looked at the Four-Armed Divine Lord, who was dancing himself into a frenzy, and said, "Forget it. I should be able to force myself to keep watching... No, I can't force myself at all."
With that, Qin Tianyi turned and left.
When Qin Tianyi returned to the Dao Tian Holy Palace, he discovered Li Zhōujūn sitting in the courtyard roasting a chicken.
"Ancestor, you're back." When Li Zhōujūn saw Qin Tianyi return, he rose with a smile. "Thank you for helping me kill the Four-Armed Divine Lord's avatar, Ancestor. I just happened to finish roasting a chicken. Would you like half of it?"
However, thinking of how Li Zhōujūn actually liked watching the Four-Armed Divine Lord dance, Qin Tianyi merely gave him a strange look and asked, "You little brat, I never realized you had such heavy tastes."
"Huh? They're not that heavy."