Tuanzi blinked, staring curiously at the Stone Lion.
"You look so strange. Why can a rock talk?"
"Heh heh, you're the rock. Your whole family is rocks. This King is a divine artifact forged by Lord Dao Xuanzi."
Little Lion held its head high, its tail raised skyward and its nostrils pointed at the heavens, utterly proud.
Tuanzi tilted its head, looking even more curious. "Then why do you look so weak? Are you worthless junk from a failed forging?"
Little Lion's expression froze. Its sore spot had been struck, and it instantly snapped, roaring in exasperation:
"You're the worthless junk! This King was Lord Dao Xuanzi's artifact of enlightenment for breaking into the Lord God Realm. He simply failed to forge This King successfully because his ability was insufficient."
"Doesn't that still make you worthless junk from a failed forging?" Tuanzi asked innocently, blinking.
"This King is not worthless junk! Once This King grows up, This King will surely overpower all the gods of the God Realm!"
"Even a bug by the roadside could overpower the Lord Gods of the God Realm once it grows up, but you're a failed product right now."
"This King is not worthless junk!"
"Fine, I'll correct myself. You're not worthless junk. You're a failed product."
"I..."
Little Lion trembled with rage, wishing it could ram its head into this Little Yellow Snake and die.
But its strength was clearly insufficient.
Tuanzi took out a fruit and swallowed it, speaking as it ate, "Also, you're too stupid. You exposed your true identity. If other people find out, you'll definitely be captured and lose your freedom forever."
Little Lion, which had been fuming, suddenly froze upon hearing this. Much of the anger on its face vanished.
It had never considered this problem before.
Although its