"Spirit Hall's honor of ten thousand years... had actually fallen to being judged like this?"
Qian Renxue remained silent for a long time before letting out a faint sigh.
"The victors became kings, and the losers became bandits."
Xu Tianming sneered.
"Back when Spirit Hall's strength surpassed the entire continent, you repeatedly spared Tang San. Your mother, too, had lingering feelings for that useless Yu Xiaogang and refused to destroy Shrek Academy."
"Wasn't it only natural that things eventually came to this?"
At this point, the mockery on Xu Tianming's face grew even stronger.
"Shrek Academy's status today is exactly like Spirit Hall's status ten thousand years ago. You and your Pope mother should be credited for all of this."
"Oh, and there was also your Pope mother's most beloved disciple."
"If not for her, Tang San probably wouldn't have obtained the Soul Ring and Spirit Bone of that hundred-thousand-year Soft Bone Rabbit. Then all those later events wouldn't have happened either, would they?"
"How dare you!"
Qian Renxue shouted from the throne as immense Angel Divine Power suddenly erupted throughout the temple.
"Urgh!"
Xu Tianming felt an irresistible force pressing down on him from every direction, making him grunt.
No matter what, this was the Angel Temple where Angel Godhood was inherited.
And whether the Qian Renxue before him was a remnant soul or a divine consciousness, her true self had still been a Divine Level powerhouse ten thousand years ago.
Even though she had ultimately lost to Tang San, who possessed two Godhoods, she was not someone an ordinary Title Douluo could provoke.
"What, after more than ten thousand years, you still couldn't bear to hear the truth?"
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xu Tianming gritted his teeth.
"Looks like you hadn't improved much