As a direct disciple of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, Yuding had always been proud, paying little heed to other living beings. Even gods of the Heavenly Court received the same treatment unless they held some other special status.
But...
Divine Lord Soaring Serpent was different. He was an innate great god, one of the Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao who had heard the Dao Ancestor preach. His cultivation surpassed even Deputy Cult Leader Ran Deng's. Facing such an opponent, Yuding honestly felt that, never mind fighting alone, even if all his fellow disciples were here, they would not be able to hold him off.
Bang!
Sure enough, after a brief fight, True Person Yuding found himself unable to win or escape despite using every means at his disposal. Soaring Serpent seized him, tossed him toward Yang Jian and his two siblings, and bound him with the Red Armillary Sash as well.
You're just a mere Yuding, yet you dare demand that I spare your dignity? If I spare yours, where am I supposed to put mine?
What a joke!
Now a captive, True Person Yuding looked utterly bedraggled, even his hair disheveled. He had thought his own temper was already rather explosive, but Soaring Serpent's turned out to be worse. He had spoken politely and pleaded with him, only for Soaring Serpent to suddenly fly into a rage and attack him.
Sigh...
"Spirit Pearl Child, now we can have another nice chat." Having easily subdued the Yang Family Siblings and True Person Yuding, who had arrived afterward, Soaring Serpent clapped his hands and walked toward the crater where Spirit Pearl Child had landed, ready to discuss some "philosophy of divine life" with him.
Meanwhile.
The Yang Family Siblings looked at the thoroughly disheveled True Person Yuding beside them, hesitating