Great Shaman Bingming whimpered for a long while before finally settling into a look of utter despair. He tore a strip of cloth from his robe himself and apologized bitterly, "Boss, I'll never call you stupid again. I'll never blurt out the plain truth again... I'll tie my mouth shut right now..."
With that, he actually produced a large block of ice, stuffed it into his mouth again, and secured it with the cloth, tying a dead knot behind his head. His eyes gazed pleadingly at Flood Great Shaman... then at the other Great Shamans...
Now that I've gone this far, you won't beat me again, will you? Look how sincerely I'm admitting my mistake...
Flood Great Shaman's temples throbbed. The other Great Shamans ground their teeth with audible crunches, while Great Shaman Liehuo looked utterly speechless.
Why the hell do I have a brother-in-law like this... I want a divorce...
Great Shaman Bingming's eyes darted about as he grew increasingly frightened... Every one of them seems to look pretty upset... I-I didn't even say anything much... Is this really necessary?
Why isn't my brother-in-law putting in a few words for me either!!
Brother-in-law, I'm your wife's little brother...
"Let's get down to business. Business first. You can settle your family matters later."
Daoist Lei stepped in to smooth things over. Unfortunately, even while doing so, he did not forget to slip in a little dig.
"The Dao Alliance's mark wasn't left by the Dao Ancestor, if I remember correctly. Besides, the Dao Alliance... was never the ruler of the continent."
Zuo Changlu spoke.
Daoist Lei's face darkened somewhat. "Yes. The feedback we received from the mark back then was very faint."
"So it was fundamentally different from the Demon Alliance's ruins space this time. The ruins space had Kunpeng's