"Lord Dragon, was there something you wanted to tell me?"
Dragon's eyes looked a little forlorn as it pointed at the crack in its forehead.
"Do you see it?"
The corner of Xu Le's mouth twitched. What kind of question was that? He wasn't blind.
"I'm not blind. How could I miss a wound that big?"
"Red Moon did it."
"..."
If Xu Le had merely been awkwardly silent before, now he was silent with shock.
Red Moon had done it? That somewhat sleazy figure immediately surfaced in Xu Le's mind.
To be honest, Xu Le didn't have a good impression of the Red Moon Lord. In fact, it was terrible.
Sleaziness, revulsion, and that vile, scheming air all mixed together. Honestly, Xu Le really couldn't compare that fellow to supreme beings like the Gundo Mother Tree and the Children of Guyinduo.
Puppet had a nasty personality too, but it certainly didn't disgust Xu Le as much as the Red Moon Lord did.
To Xu Le, he felt like a contaminated advanced oddity, using clumsy, exaggerated performances to cover up his vile nature.
If Puppet's personality was bizarre, neurotic, obsessive, and insane,
then the Red Moon Lord struck Xu Le as nothing but a jester.
Yes, that was derogatory, but a jester was a jester. There was no changing that.
Xu Le hadn't seen what the Red Moon Lord had become afterward, but based on their previous encounter, he genuinely looked down on him.
As a Level 9 will, an existence on the level of a supreme overlord,
you could be weaker than the Mother Tree, and you could be helpless against Night Fiend, but you shouldn't be so sleazy.
In Xu Le's eyes, the Red Moon Lord was inferior even to the three gods, Miwang, Flying Feather, and Full