"A little beast who hasn't even grown all his hair dares spout nonsense about Shrek's greatness! Situ Xuan only stole the tide of power and usurped his position—a traitorous rebel like him thinks he's worthy of judging Shrek's merits and faults?"
Long Yeyue completely lost control of her emotions and roared sharply. The Soul Power around her fluctuated violently, making it clear that the anger and unwillingness in her heart had already built to the breaking point.
Shrek had once controlled the continent's public opinion and defined right and wrong, good and evil. Now it had been nailed to the pillar of shame by a junior they had once looked down on the most, reduced to a villainous force despised by the entire continent. That gulf was something she simply could not accept.
Long Yeyue's easy fury was fully taken in by the Four Dark Heavenly Kings. The four exchanged glances, and a faint, hidden trace of mockery flashed through their eyes.
They had long since seen through the essence of Shrek's people. They claimed to be a righteous and prestigious sect, standing high above others, but deep down they were pedantic and stubborn, unable to let go of their past glory or recognize the reality before them. Now that the tide had turned against them, they still clung to a hollow sense of superiority. It was both pitiful and laughable.
Where had the report been wrong?
They dared to do it but not admit it. Truly laughable.
Mockery surged in the four's hearts, but on the surface, they showed not the slightest hostility. Instead, they put away the teasing looks on their faces, deliberately adopted sincere expressions, and continued to fan the flames.
Na Nali slowly stepped forward. Her tone softened, seemingly consoling, yet every sentence was meant to