"Good!" Huang Xiaohai replied excitedly, face full of zeal. "Big brother, later you twist Wangu Wudi's head off for us and use it as a night chamber pot. I've long wanted to take a few good pisses right on that guy's head!"
Zhang Fu, Zhao Shu, Dragon Emperor Ao Taiyi and the others were also itching for action, eager to draw blood.
"Hahaha, exactly, when the time comes we'll piss on him right in front of everyone!"
"Then don't we have to line up in order?"
"I'm first. Zhao Shu, you're second. Zhang Fu, you're third!"
Everyone was excitedly discussing the order of who would go first and who would go later in this line-up.
These hundred years, they'd been suppressed till they were suffocating. Now it was finally their turn to vent.
Huang Xiaolong watched these guys discussing such a topic like a bunch of little kids and couldn't help being a bit speechless.
"Big brother, is Elder Sheng Yue alright?" Huang Xiaohai asked.
