"Are the relationships between the Heavenly Emperors really this complicated?"
Though he was a problem child, Sakaigami Todoh was clearly not gay. He took a step back alongside the Ox King, marveling at the bizarre relationships between the god-kings.
"Hey, hey, hey! Who would go out of their way to peep on Zhang Bainian?!"
Indra, feeling that his reputation had been severely damaged, had a whole field of veins popping out on his forehead. Red-faced, he roared loudly at everyone around him.
"But that's what White Night Yaksha told me."
The war god, who had only heard that White Night Yaksha wanted to team up with Indra to peep on the Yaochi maidens, did not hesitate to add some artistic exaggeration and deliberately distorted wording to the established facts.
"Can anything that guy White Night Yaksha says be trusted? My Divinity fell because he egged me on to peep on the Yaochi maidens, and then I got caught by the Yaochi Golden Mother. What does that have to do with Zhang Bainian?"
Having unconsciously revealed a great deal of information, Indra glared viciously at the war god spreading rumors and berated him.
"Don't talk nonsense before you know what happened!"
"So you really did get beaten up by the Yaochi Golden Mother."
Li Zihan had merely been shooting his mouth off, yet he had unexpectedly unearthed news that could shake Buddhism and Taoism for a thousand years. His eyes widened.
The King of the Gods—shamefully so—who had suddenly exposed such explosive information, froze on the spot.
He fell silent for a long while, coughed a few times, then turned to the war god and brought up a serious subject, trying to break the awkwardness.
"Bahram, why has your Divinity category fallen to the level of an ordinary Four-digit? What happened?"