"Pah! You Flame God Race scum think you deserve any respect from our Saint Clan? How come I've never heard of that?"
As Xiao Tian Ce's mocking words rang out, everyone around him inwardly gasped at his audacity.
But when they remembered that the Saint Clan ranked first among the Extraterrestrial God Clan, while the Flame God Race did not even belong to the Thirty-Two Great Clans, his tone seemed perfectly normal.
In the territory of the Extraterrestrial Demon Clan, the strong ruled even more absolutely. The weak had no right to speak before them.
Never mind Yan Jiu, the son of a mere city lord-even the Flame God Race's Clan Chief, a mighty Mid-Stage Heavenly Demon Emperor, might not have dared attack someone from the Saint Clan.
Yan Jiu fell silent for a moment. Though he felt deeply humiliated, he dared not argue and kept begging for mercy. "My lord, this lowly one spoke out of turn. Please show mercy and spare my life.
"As long as you let me go, I'm willing to offer lavish gifts to apologize."
"Hmph! You lowly bastard, you think I care about your pathetic gifts?"
Xiao Tian Ce cursed angrily and kicked him flying. As he did, he deliberately drove a hidden force into Yan Jiu's body, enough to take his life.
"You damned dog! How dare you interrupt my meal? Fuck, you've ruined my mood." Muttering curses, Xiao Tian Ce returned to his seat. Seeing Qin Tian's strange gaze, he asked through voice transmission, "Senior Qin Tian, why are you looking at me like that?"
"Heh, if I didn't know you were Tian Ce, I'd have thought you were born into the Extraterrestrial Demon Clan," Qin Tian replied through voice transmission with a chuckle.
Hearing this, Xiao Tian Ce explained, "What can