Chang Gongwei felt as if words were lodged in his throat, leaving him utterly stifled.
If you wanted to talk, then talk. Why did you have to beat everyone up? Was it just to show how impressive you were?
That was exactly the point. Which god in the God Realm had not once been a peerless prodigy? Which of them was not arrogant and lofty, long accustomed to living above all others?
If he did not properly display his strength, beat them until they could not get back up, and make even the spectators feel awe, how could they possibly listen to him obediently?
Just before the fight began, an Asura Sword Sheath had kept interrupting Lan Hong while he spoke. Was that not the clearest example?
"What exactly are you trying to say?"
Lan Hong glanced at Chang Gongwei again and answered with a smile, "I believe I've already said it once. I'm letting you see the true face of this great God King Tang. And while I'm at it, I'll expose the dirty secrets of these people."
Lan Hong first walked over to Dai Yuhao. Although his Eternal Eye had been destroyed, the Power of Destiny he had received from the Three-Eyed Golden Lion had not disappeared.
"Huo Yuhao—no, you should be called Dai Yuhao now. Once blessed by the fortune of the Douluo Continent, and now Tang San's dog.
Where is the dog chain keeping you leashed—Butterfly God Tang Wutong? Is she hiding?"
"Don't insult her! I'll fight you to the death!"
Dai Yuhao tried to get up and fight Lan Hong again, but unfortunately, he was not the protagonist here. There was no chance for him to suddenly erupt with power.
Lan Hong lifted his foot and sent him flat onto the ground again, letting him