In the living room, Deng Yuxiang spoke at length.
About what happened after the Divine Ruins, about all the gods and demons.
Throughout, Deng Yutang had his fists clenched, growing more furious as he listened.
It wasn't just the deception, but a deep sense of humiliation!
Whenever he thought about how he daily bowed in worship before the shrine, grateful for the protection the Lord God provided for his family, Deng Yutang felt utterly ironic.
The one he worshipped day and night, turned out to be the culprit?!
Damn it...
Deng Yuxiang paused his narrative, giving his brother time to digest, and went to make tea.
Upon returning, he found his brother, who had been standing in the living room all this while, was finally persuaded by Lu Ran to take a seat.
Deng Yutang seemed to be craving a smoke. He had just put a cigarette to his lips, but then remembered something, looked at Lu Ran and said, "Brother Lu, you..."
"Don't you dare." A cold female voice came low and stern.
