Take It Back and Have a Feast! (Continued)

She glanced at the Patriarchs of the Three Clans, who had been beaten flat on the ground, and spoke coldly.

"I heard from Suirenshi... that you beat him, and even beat Senior Nine Swords?"

Her icy voice seemed to drift out from a thousand-year-old ice cavern, carrying a chill of its own. The Patriarchs of the Three Clans could not help but shudder when they heard it.

Patriarchs of the Three Clans: ???

They had beaten Suirenshi?

They had not even touched a single hair on his head, all right?

They had beaten the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass?

What a joke!

Who had beaten whom here?

They were the ones being brutally pummeled by the Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass right now!

They were the ones who were injured!

The Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass and that Suirenshi were completely unharmed!

What blatant nonsense!

A surge of anger rose in the chests of the Patriarchs of the Three Clans. They had just opened their mouths to refute Nuwa when they heard her continue.

"Hmph! You're admitting it by default because you have nothing to say? It seems it really did happen."

"You dared lay a hand on my people and my grass?"

"All of you, heed my command! Attack!"

At Nuwa's order, the mighty Human Race army swarmed around the Patriarchs of the Three Clans. They raised their iron fists and ruthlessly beat them.

Fists like a meteor shower rained down on the Patriarchs of the Three Clans, striking their heads, eyes, faces, and bodies. With Empress Nuwa's support, everyone pinned the Patriarchs of the Three Clans down and gave them a savage beating, making them howl miserably.

Before long, Ancestor Dragon, Yuanfeng, and First Kirin had been beaten until their heads were covered in lumps, their noses swollen,