No one had expected the Ksitigarbha Divine Beast to be so powerful, yet its skull had still been smashed in.
This was completely beyond their predictions, and the little dragon beasts could only stare at one another.
Not a single one of them dared believe it was real.
"Big Brother, we really lost, didn't we? Doesn't that mean he'll take our lives next? Say something, Big Brother. I'm so scared!"
"He only killed the Ksitigarbha Divine Beast; he hasn't found the talisman yet. The game isn't over, and we haven't lost. What are you scared of? You're a grown man—aren't you ashamed to be crying like this?"
After Saint Lord Taichu tossed over the Ksitigarbha Divine Beast's eyeball, he smiled at them. "Not bad. You're quite sharp-eyed. I didn't expect you to figure it out."
"The Ksitigarbha Divine Beast wasn't nearly as strong as I imagined. Can't your Dragon King come up with a stronger opponent for me?"
"Such a minor character, and he was sent to guard the cave? Your father must have worms in his brain."
Saint Lord Taichu's words were like steel nails, stabbing into them one after another. He had always spoken so directly, never beating around the bush.
"As for the talisman, I really haven't found it. The Dragon King hid it well. Next, I'd like to pick a random lucky audience member to go in with me and search for its whereabouts."
When Saint Lord Taichu looked at them, nearly everyone avoided his gaze. None of them wanted to betray the Dragon King, because they knew that once they did, people would surely gossip about them in every possible way.
Wouldn't that make them sinners of the Dragon Clan forever? They simply could not bear for such a thing to happen to them.
"So