After Scolding the Three Pure Ones, He Turned on the Demon Race-So Arrogant, He Didn't See Them as People

He was seeing red!

They say lies don't hurt people; the truth is the blade that cuts deepest!

Hongjun's words had struck home, each one stabbing straight into the Three Pure Ones' hearts.

When he said, "You Three Pure Ones are far inferior to the Ancestral Witches," their composure shattered completely.

Only Hongjun could get away with saying something like that. If anyone else had said it, the Three Pure Ones would have joined forces and blasted him to smithereens!

What the Three Pure Ones found most unbearable was anyone saying they were inferior to the Ancestral Witches.

But when Hongjun went on to say that they couldn't measure up to Jieyin and Zhunti, and couldn't even compare to the good buddies Zhenyuanzi and Hong Yun, they suddenly didn't even have the courage to get angry.

Because, though it was hard to accept, they were astonished to discover that not a single word Hongjun had said was false.

If something happened to Jieyin, Zhunti would go so far as to beg the gods of the Primordial World for help just to give him a sliver of hope.

For Hong Yun's sake, Zhenyuanzi would probably even give up the Ginseng Fruit Tree.

And what about them, the Three Pure Ones?

They couldn't. They really couldn't do it.

Laozi and Yuanshi were certain of that. Tongtian had once disagreed, because he could do it—but now...

Sorry, but after coming to his senses and realizing that he had been the only one giving all along, while Laozi and Yuanshi had never truly treated him as a brother, Tongtian no longer believed it either.

"It's all Tongtian's fault!" Laozi and Yuanshi thought in unison. "If you were still the way you used to be, would the Three Pure Ones have fallen out to the