Da Huang wore an irresistibly wicked, cocky, over-the-top expression. Everyone who saw it furrowed their brows, unable to look directly at him.
"Hold the damn phone!"
"Where are you going? What the hell are you trying to do?"
"Seriously, what does this have to do with you? Why are you joining in? Get lost, now!"
"Anyone else, maybe, but what do you think you're doing?"
Da Huang hadn't expected such a strong reaction from them. Hadn't everything been fine just a moment ago? Why had their attitude changed so drastically as soon as it was his turn?
"What the hell is it to you? You weren't this worked up a minute ago. Why are you suddenly pissed now that it's my turn?"
"What, you're discriminating against my race?" Da Huang asked, looking displeased.
"So what if we are?"
"This is the Eternal Ranking's Cultivation Ranking. It's a ranking for the Human Race. What the hell does it have to do with you?"
"Exactly. You're a dog, and you've still got the nerve to join in?"
"Right, isn't he a damn dog? How can his cultivation be so high?"
"Wait, something seems off. He doesn't look like a dog. This might not be his true form."
"I don't give a damn what he is. If he's not human, he doesn't belong here."
"If you stay put, we won't make trouble for you. But if you dare go over there, we won't let you off."
Everyone glared at Da Huang, ready to swarm him and teach him a lesson if he took even one more step.
Da Huang hadn't expected to be so unlucky. He'd only wanted to show off a little, but somehow he'd managed to rile everyone up.
"I'd like to ask you all something. Who decided that only the