"Pah! Who cares about that?"
The Asura who had leaned in to listen intently to Great Sage Vine Snake's gossip spat, raised his thumb, and pointed at himself!
"Lord Shurpanaka is my own boss! If I hadn't been born so late, would I need an old geezer like you to feed me gossip?"
The childlike Asura King picked his nose. From the bloody baleful aura and the aura of fallen souls' wailing around him, it was clear.
This little fellow had been born no more than three or four thousand years ago!
Presumably, he had come from that brothel-dominated Mortal World Purgatory created during the Song dynasty, when the blood of those brothel women and their miscarried fetuses had flowed into the Netherworld Blood Sea.
Far too many monstrous Asuras beyond the control of either the Asura Tribe or the Asura Race had been born in the Blood Sea!
These things were just like Fierce Beasts.
Until they reached the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, they had no intelligence whatsoever!
The problem was that these things had traded all the brains in their heads for sheer power!
Forget ordinary mortal cultivators-even normal Asuras were no match for them!
Those Asura Fierce Beasts felt no pain, though normal Asuras also stopped feeling pain once they got carried away in a fight.
But the crucial point was that these Asura Fierce Beasts had absolutely no concept of environmental protection or sustainable development!
They had no idea how to play by the rules of soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, and kings against kings!
Instead, they were extremely skilled at bullying the weak!
An Asura Fierce Beast in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm ambushing a newborn Asura who was merely a mortal was perfectly normal!
That was why both the Asura Race and the