Several high-ranking great demons standing in the shadows of the hall did not even dare breathe. The invisible pressure made their demon bones creak.
"Trash!"
Dragon Venerable's voice was like the low hiss of deep ice grinding together over hundreds of millions of years. Every word carried soul-freezing fury and a tangible mental impact, crashing directly into Old Ancestor Fentian below.
"Fentian, after cultivating for ten thousand years, you reached the Late Demon Venerable Realm, yet you could not even handle a newly advanced Dao Venerable. He escaped from your grasp time and again and even damaged the Array Eye of the Grand Array!"
"Trash!"
Dragon Venerable's voice was terrifyingly low, every word like a meteor wrapped in shards of ice crashing down.
"And those four pieces of trash. Four Demon Venerables could not stop a boy who had only just entered the Primal Chaos Realm."
"And Thousand Streams Ravine. You personally arrived, yet you allowed the Human Race to slay generals and destroy the array in the heart of our Demon Race territory."
"Dao Venerable Tai Wu was nothing more than an incarnation... Why did you need to fear him!"
Dragon Venerable's claw, covered in dark-gold scales, slowly lifted from the throne's armrest. Beneath it, black jade powder fell in a soft shower.
"Ten thousand years of cultivation, only to become a joke?"
Dragon Venerable trembled with rage, and even his words shook faintly.
He had lived for an exceedingly long time and seen countless things. Long ago, he had cultivated the composure to remain unruffled even if Mount Tai collapsed before him.
But what the Four Fiends and Old Ancestor Fentian had done was simply too outrageous. Every action in Fentian's string of blunders demonstrated his stupidity. Dragon Venerable could no longer endure it and wished he could