Hearing what Great Qian of Tai'a had to say left everyone with heavy hearts.
If what Da Qian said was true, then they really shouldn't venture into the depths of the Divine Palace.
Master Ping suddenly asked, "Why don't I know about this Evil Incarnation of the Ancient God?"
Da Qian cursed angrily, "Don't even get me started on that! It pisses me the hell off! Goddamn it, you really are a 'jarhead.' All you ever do is laze around and sleep. How would you know anything about this? When the Ancient God was besieged, you were snoozing away! I was the only one fighting alongside him to the very end!"
Master Ping immediately flared up. "You're nothing but a broken blade! Since when did you learn to spout nonsense like a human? By the time the Ancient God fell in battle, I was already injured and in a deep slumber! How the hell was I slacking off? Ah, forget it. It's all in the past. I'm too lazy to argue with you about such distant memories."
