Huo Yuhao: Young man, don't pick a fight with Shrek and the Tang Sect! Feng Zaixing: So what if I do?

Hope the Federation will show mercy? Those aren't words you should be saying.

Hearing Di Tian's words, Feng Zaixing silently grumbled to himself. Saying something like that might well get him turned into the spaceship Di Tian Hao.

"Senior brother, it looks like Di Tian has completely lost hope and given up on ever returning to the Divine Realm."

Na'er had been watching Di Tian's expression from the start. He was utterly dispirited, all the light gone from his eyes, with none of his former vigor remaining.

"After all, he once followed the Dragon God and witnessed the Beast Clan's most glorious era. Perhaps, in his eyes, the shackles imposed by the Dragon God chill his heart far more than the harm humans have done to soul beasts."

Feng Zaixing replied through his spiritual power, his expression calm but his heart full of sighs.

A stab in the back from one's own people was always sharper than an enemy's blade. Traitors often inspired even greater hatred than enemies.

Di Tian had always believed that the shackles preventing soul beasts from becoming gods came from the Divine Realm, that the Divine Realm had caused all of this. Now that he had suddenly learned the Dragon God was the true culprit, how could his state of mind not collapse?

When faced with calamities from heaven and earth before, he could still tell himself that the Divine Realm or the plane was unfair and obstructed soul beasts from becoming gods. How was he supposed to convince himself now?

His fatal tribulation had been imposed by the Dragon God! Among the Dragon Clan, where bloodline determined everything, no matter how astonishing Di Tian's talent might be, he could never break free of the Dragon God's shackles!

Feng Zaixing asked himself how he would fare