The God of Conspiracy and Deception felt the foot pressing down on his face. He could still clearly smell the stench of shit stuck to the sole.
He couldn't help but freeze.
For a moment, he thought it was an illusion.
But in the next instant, a surge of uncontainable fury rose from his heart, rushed straight to his head, and burned fiercely.
Li Wenwu watched Chen Shouyi torment the God of Conspiracy, completely dumbfounded.
Sigh, how did things end up like this?
They'd been having a perfectly good conversation just now. He hadn't even managed to pry out more information yet.
Couldn't he just endure it for a while? A great man knew when to bend and when to stand tall. There was no shame in that!
"Why are you doing this?" Li Wenwu hurriedly stood up to talk him down, feeling like he was about to cry.
Chen Shouyi lifted his foot.
The God of Conspiracy scrambled to his feet. His once neat, respectable clothes were now in tatters, and his handsome face was covered in horrifying wounds, slick with blood.
"Honorable God of Conspiracy and Deception, are you all right?" Li Wenwu stepped forward with the air of a toady, solicitously checking on him.
The god looked furious.
"You were the one spying on us just now, weren't you?" Chen Shouyi continued with the previous topic.
The God of Conspiracy snorted and turned his head away with pride.
You can beat me and humiliate me, but my mouth is my own. Don't expect me to answer you. A god's dignity must not be profaned.
"Behave yourself!" Chen Shouyi said impatiently.
At his words, the God of Conspiracy's anger surged again, and his face flushed red.
Ignorant humans! You know nothing of a god's power. Do you really