But the Patriarchs of the Three Clans and Di Jun had not noticed Ancestor Hongjun's increasingly gloomy expression at all. They were still arguing over who was superior.
"See? I told you Dao Ancestor would handle it with ease. Dealing with a member of the Human Race would be even simpler!"
Ancestor Hongjun: Damn, that hit where it hurts...
"Exactly! I wouldn't dare say anything else, but Dao Ancestor slaughtering this puny member of the Human Race would absolutely be as easy as moving a finger! So easy!"
Seeing Yuanfeng start flattering him, Di Jun immediately followed suit without showing any weakness.
"Long live Dao Ancestor! Yay!"
First Kirin also waved his two claws, cheering for Ancestor Hongjun's triumphant return.
But the more they cheered and flattered him, the more Ancestor Hongjun's heart was stabbed, and the heavier and gloomier his expression became.
How was this praise?
This was simply twisting the knife in his heart!
They were constantly reminding him of his defeat. To him, this was nothing short of immense mockery and humiliation!
Thinking this, Ancestor Hongjun's face turned livid, and his expression grew extremely cold and severe.
Being mercilessly mocked by a mere Grand Unity of the Human Race was one thing, but was he now going to be mocked by these four good-for-nothings too?
He could do nothing to that damned member of the Human Race, but surely he could deal with these four good-for-nothings?
Ancestor Hongjun furrowed his brows deeply. The corner of his mouth twitched before he swung out a palm and roared angrily.
"You four good-for-nothings, get the hell out of here!"
A Saint's palm swept out, directly sending the Patriarchs of the Three Clans and Di Jun flying.
The four good-for-nothings had not even reacted when they were struck hard by Ancestor