The thunderous voice was quite furious,"I won't eat it! I only eat virgins and children!"
"Whoosh—"
Daoist Yu let out a cry, flailing his arms and legs, flying out of the Fire Mansion, seemingly thrown out.
"You, True King, are not being righteous!"
Chen Shi suddenly turned around, only to see behind the central Divine Shrine, a gigantic fiery eye was fluctuating, shaking back and forth, left and right, seemingly extremely angry: "The previous True King invited me to this godforsaken place, offering me two hundred oxen and horses, three hundred death row prisoners, and nine hundred pigs and sheep. Plus a thousand barrels of fine wine! And you bring such a skinny little divine being to me!"
In the darkness, a thick index finger emerged, two or three zhangs in length, its skin rough and cracked, covered with calluses, the nail thick beyond normal proportion, with burn marks.
