Beneath the giant insect corpse in the Vast Sea Building.
Song Ciwan said, "What would I do with this dried-out bug?"
Such a casual, dismissive remark instantly sent the youth into a frenzy, a rage far surpassing any he had felt before.
If he weren't immobilized by the "Forbidden" Character Technique, the gray-clothed youth would have undoubtedly leaped up and attacked Song Ciwan with all his might.
But because he couldn't move, his roars became even more wild and furious. "What did you say? What do you mean, 'dried-out bug'? You—you're despicable! Don't tell me you weren't raised on Insect Food? Did you grow up drinking the wind?"
He roared in a rage, with what seemed like an endless torrent of fury to unleash. But alas, his vocabulary for insults was clearly lacking. All he could do was repeat himself: "You bastard! You're despicable! You're a coward who won't own up to what you've done! You're no good! You, you, you..."
By the end, he was tongue-tied.
