Dan Jing's crow's beak was simply too venomous.
So much so that—
Even though Yuanshi had no intention of clashing with Dan Jing at all, Dan Jing's few casual words had stoked layer upon layer of fury within him!
If his strength had allowed it—
He truly wanted to hammer this damned madman to death!
"Enough!"
Just as Yuanshi could no longer hold back his anger, Laozi, the leader of the group, spoke in an even tone.
He looked at Dan Jing and said:
"Thank you for your concern, Your Excellency the Sun God!"
"The affairs of us three brothers will be resolved by ourselves."
"Today—"
"Nuwa and fellow Daoist Fuxi are hosting this banquet. It would be better not to let the guest overshadow the host!"
At the seat of honor.
Nuwa, who had originally been quietly enjoying the show, was suddenly called out by Laozi. Her expression remained unchanged as she smiled.
Yet inwardly, she was cursing—
Don't!
I was watching the show just fine. Why did you suddenly drag me into this?
You Three Pure Ones don't want to face Dan Jing's crow's beak, so why would I, Nuwa, want to?
Senior Brother, that was downright unfair!
Of course.
Complaining and cursing inwardly was one thing.
But Nuwa knew that Laozi was indeed right—
She and her elder brother Fuxi were the hosts of this banquet. As one of the hosts, sitting above and watching the spectacle unfold among the guests below seemed even less proper!
Thus.
Nuwa lightly cleared her throat and spoke:
"Senior Brother..."
At the head of the left side.
Dan Jing was being utterly unreasonable and refused to let the matter go, directly cutting Nuwa off.
He grinned at Laozi:
"I'm going to say it. I'm going to let the guest overshadow the