Qin Siyang had long maintained an unwaveringly blasphemous attitude toward "gods."
What's so great about gods? I'm walking the Path to Godhood myself!
So, deep down, Qin Siyang did not believe that the Large God before him could figure out all his secrets upon meeting him for the first time.
He strongly suspected that this god could read his thoughts directly from a distance.
Qin Siyang lowered his gaze slightly and soon came up with a way to test that.
So Qin Siyang thought, You're a *** ***.
The Large God's eyes did not change at all.
An ordinary person might have taken that as proof that the god before them truly could not read their mind.
But he was Qin Siyang.
He figured that perhaps his insult had not been vicious enough.
Qin Siyang took a deep breath and cursed again in his mind, I ****, you *****.
Those few curses had exhausted everything Qin Siyang had learned across both his lives, distilled into their most potent form. Even Ban Dingyuan, who had hurled abuse outside Eastern Glory's gates, probably could not have done better.
Yet the god before him still showed no reaction.
Could this god not understand the insults in my head? Then I'll think of something offensive he can understand.
So Qin Siyang thought again, They're both Large Gods, but why does this one seem weaker than the Sacrificial Giant Vine?
The god still did not respond to the words in Qin Siyang's mind.
Just as Qin Siyang was wondering whether to probe further, the god spoke.
With a hint of confidence in his voice, he continued where he had left off. "Your lack of a reaction tells me I guessed correctly."
Qin Siyang said nothing, merely continuing to think random, chaotic thoughts.
Seemingly unaffected, the