"What rubbish are you going on about?" Da Shen furrowed his brows, genuinely confused.
Ren smiled. "What a pity. You don't know about the only god who survived the brutal hands of heaven? The god who is warned in the myths never to be messed with, for they are cunning in every possible way..."
"The beautiful god who won the hearts of all demons by single-handedly sinking the sea realm of the gods. That beautiful demon god who weaves his garments from the misery of the people..."
Ren smiled, recalling a fair number of things the demon god YeHu had actually done. "Do I need to go on...?"
Ren's smile broadened as he watched the expression shift on Da Shen's face. His eyes widened with realization as he stared at Ren. He had studied enough about the gods to recognize who Ren was—even if the rest of the crowd remained clueless.
