"Weren't you all the same before? Taking advantage of how weak these humans were, you defecated and urinated over their heads and bullied them relentlessly. Have you all forgotten that?"
"Fortune changes hands. Now it's your turn. You know what suffering feels like now, don't you?"
"Heaven's arrangements are perfectly reasonable. It could never let you have everything go your way forever. Use your brains—how could that be possible?"
"Enough. Stop crying about pain. So many ordinary people died back then, yet they never cried out in pain. Now that it's your turn, you've started whining already!"
"If I'm not mistaken, back then you not only targeted the old, weak, sick, and disabled, but you didn't even spare newborn children!"
"You even said that freshly born humans had the most tender, succulent flesh, that you liked that taste. You harmed so many ordinary people back then!"
"How much pain do you think they were in? I'm sure you can feel it now too, right? Since people like you are finally receiving your retribution, don't come spouting that nonsense to me!"
What color was dragon beast blood? It had a bluish tint, looking rather like apple juice.
But its smell was unbearably foul. Most people who caught a whiff of it would probably find their noses unable to bear it and feel violently nauseated.
Saint Lord Taichu said with a smile, "How is it now? Are you feeling extreme pain already?"
"My Father King has sealed his dragon soul inside a talisman. Once the right time, place, and circumstances come together, my Father King will definitely awaken! When that happens, he certainly won't spare people like you. If you don't believe me, just wait and see!"
"We are the treasures my Father King cherishes most!"
Normally, not to mention hitting us,