"How about Bai Chenxiang?"
"You can't still be thinking about your familial bond with Tang San, can you?"
"Bai Chenxiang": How could I?!
"Bai Chenxiang": Back then, it was the Clear Sky Sect that made our Speed Clan homeless dogs. We only chose to forgive them because of our family ties.
"Bai Chenxiang": And then there was that whole Fire God incident! What an ungrateful bunch of bastards!
"Bai Chenxiang": Without Grandpa's Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, could Xiao Wu have been resurrected?
"Bai Chenxiang": Without Grandpa's full support, could the Tang Sect have been founded so smoothly?
"Bai Chenxiang": They're worse than beasts!
"Bai Chenxiang": I want to eat their flesh! Drink their blood! Crack their bones! Suck their marrow! Sleep on their hides! Pluck out their hair!
Just look at that resentment—it was practically overflowing from the Livestream Room.
"Then what are you hesitating for?" Di yihong asked.
"Bai Chenxiang": Well... the two mortals who went to the past before didn't exactly end well, so I hesitated a little.
"Ha!" Di yihong laughed. "You're comparing yourself and Qian Xunji to Tang San? You two brought it on yourselves. Do you have any enemies in the Livestream Room?"
He was just short of saying—Who do you think you are?
"Bai Chenxiang": Haha! I was overthinking it.
"Bai Chenxiang": I can both become a god and ascend to the God Realm, while getting revenge on that ungrateful bastard Tang San. What's there not to trade for?
"Bai Chenxiang": Shall I go over now?
"Come on, then." God King of Destruction 002, who was connected live, said bluntly, "You're just a mere mortal. What could I possibly want from you?"
"Bai Chenxiang": Alright, Big Shot Number Two!
The next instant.
The camera on God King of Destruction 002's side flickered, revealing a