Rakshasa God: Tang San, Did You Hear Your Mother's Screams? The Filial Son Tang San and the Asura Blood Sword

Before long, the Five God Kings' argument reached a conclusion.

A cold gleam still lurked deep in Tang San's eyes. Wearing a smile that never reached them, he said gently, "Considering this is your first offense, and that we summoned you in haste without having the God Officials explain the rules beforehand,

and since the Goddess of Life has pleaded on your behalf, I won't pursue the matter further. But now that you've come to the Divine Realm, you must obey its rules.

As long as you don't repeat the same mistake, you'll find the Divine Realm quite lenient in other respects, no different from a paradise."

These utterly hypocritical words made Ning Rongrong and the others feel sick.

Ning Rongrong in particular had thought the Tang San of their universe had already sunk low enough. Yet the man before her had once again redefined just how low Tang San could go.

Back when she was in the Divine Realm, how had she failed to notice how foolish everything Tang San said and did was?

The Rakshasa God was even more irritated. Rakshasa and Asura were already as incompatible as fire and water. Had Huo Yuhao not signaled her with his eyes, she would have drawn the Rakshasa Demon Scythe right then and seen whether she could kill this pretentious Little Scumbag.

Huo Yuhao, however, showed little change in emotion. He only wanted to see whether Tang San could keep putting on airs like this after learning the truth.

Thus, he merely cupped his hands casually and answered with a rather perfunctory air, "In that case, I'm relieved. It's just that we

have only just ascended to the Divine Realm, yet you God Kings summoned us here immediately. What is this about?"

"According to established practice, deities who have just