"Our God, we have misunderstood this young man. He did not abandon the Juvenile Spirit; the Nine-tailed Dragon is indeed the Little Fox Spirit from our Young Spirit Court. He has created a miracle, it was us..."
"Shut up, do I need you to tell me this!" Bai Qingchen grew even angrier.
"But why would you lie, you are a god..." Liu Cuo said.
"Mortals who gain favor with the divine will ultimately bring disaster upon themselves. I am looking out for his well-being, not wishing for him to be harmed by the wicked!" Bai Qingchen explained.
"But by doing this, are we not the wicked ones??" Liu Cuo responded.
Bai Qingchen raised her hand and a pair of light wings suddenly swooped down, striking Liu Cuo so hard that he spat blood and slumped weakly to the ground.
"I will deal with your rebellion slowly and give you just enough breath to reflect on the brink of death!" Bai Qingchen no longer bothered with grand principles when speaking to Liu Cuo.
