The other party said helplessly to Saint Lord Taichu, "Come on, little brother, can't you be reasonable? Pulling this stunt here is making things very awkward for me, you know that?"
"You were the one who first laid hands on us Divine Dragon Clan members and shoved us to the ground, leaving us unable to catch our breath. And now you're pretending to be some innocent good guy, going on about how wronged you are. Don't you think that's utterly disgusting?"
After hearing those few words, Saint Lord Taichu did feel that he had acted somewhat improperly and ought to treat them better.
But to Saint Lord Taichu, none of that really mattered.
As long as he was happy and comfortable, wasn't that enough? All the nonsense others said had absolutely nothing to do with him.
Besides, this world had always followed the law of the jungle. If you were weaker than others, you were destined to be trampled beneath their feet.
If someone could not even accept the most basic principle of survival of the fittest, then honestly, that person was far too pathetic.
Saint Lord Taichu continued, "Personally, I think you've completely lost sight of what kind of person you are and what level you belong on."
"If it weren't for the fact that those children were fairly sensible, I would have killed every last one of you already, leaving you no chance to cry or regret it!"
Saint Lord Taichu had always been the sort of person whose word was final. He had never considered giving anyone even the slightest bit of face.
After all, he had always believed that whether he gave someone face depended on his mood.
The dragon beast said with a grin, "Fine, come on, then. Kill Laozi right now. Laozi is standing