In truth, the Lord of the Weird Gods really wanted to offer a reminder.
Don't forget that damned Blood-Staining Secret Method of Ying Huaixu's.
But in the end, the Lord of the Weird Gods thought better of it. Better to avoid unnecessary trouble.
These people were prejudiced against him now.
Besides, Ying Huaixu had already thrown their thinking off track.
They thought Ying Huaixu was merely an ant, yet he kept ruining their plans and even leading them around by the nose.
It was an utter humiliation.
The crucial thing was that they now had no choice but to do as Ying Huaixu wanted.
It was practically grinding their faces into the dirt.
Still, it was understandable.
These people excelled at toying with living beings and considered themselves superior.
Now that someone else was toying with them, it would have been strange if they weren't angry.
But the Lord of the Weird Gods wasn't angry at all. He even felt like laughing a little.
Because these people hadn't included him at all when they devised this plan.
So this matter had nothing whatsoever to do with him.
Not only was the Lord of the Weird Gods not angry, he even hoped Ying Huaixu could bring him a few surprises.
Although he thought that was rather unlikely.
Should I lend him a hand?
The thought suddenly occurred to the Lord of the Weird Gods.
But then he hurriedly shook his head.
What the hell am I thinking, helping him?
If that lord found out, I'd die a fucking horrible death.
I'd better just quietly enjoy the show.
As for those powerhouses, although they were somewhat impulsive at the moment,
they weren't entirely carried away.
The problem now was that they had no choice but to start fighting ahead of schedule.
Because