Shouyang Mountain, in Zhao Gongming's little courtyard.
Zhao Gongming lay comfortably in a rocking chair.
Holding a cup of Enlightenment Tea, he watched the four terrifying figures facing off above the sky through the mottled leaves.
Though they were far away, the air of trouble brewing had already reached him.
"Tsk..."
"What are those four hotheads up to now?"
A bad feeling suddenly welled up inside Zhao Gongming.
But he made no move to get up and stop them. Instead, he expertly picked up a top-grade Recording Stone and aimed it at the sky.
"Whatever."
"Nothing beats a good show!"
"As long as the fire doesn't reach me, this'll be fun to watch!"
High above the clouds, Di Jun wore his Get-Hit-Harder Armor.
Though its special effect hadn't been activated yet, an air of eager anticipation for a beating was already faintly radiating from him.
He pointed at Di Jiang and let loose a furious tirade, spittle flying.
"Di Jiang, you brainless brute!"
"You actually brought your people here to provoke us? You're asking to die!"
"You've insulted the dignity of the Demon Court. Today, I'll show you just how red a flower can be!"
Di Jiang rolled up his sleeves and fired right back without holding anything back.
"So what if I beat the crap out of you?!"
"I'll finish you off, you old bastard!"
Then he pointed at Eastern Emperor Taiyi beside him, his nostrils flaring.
"And you! What're you looking at?!"
"Keep staring, and you're gonna have a real bad time!"
The two sides argued more and more fiercely, the tension growing thicker by the moment.
At last, Di Jiang's temper got the better of him. He roared out the classic villain's declaration.
"Grrr! You've made me so mad!"
"Fine, then! I'll smash Primordial Era to pieces,