Let My Godly Emperors Tear Them Apart

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"Senior Ouyang, Why do your eyes look a little red? Are you crying?"

Wu Ying could not help but ask in surprise. Ouyang Quluo glared at him.

"Bullsh*t! Who said I'm crying? Why would I cry? I just have sand in my eyes."

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Would a dignified Godly Emperor allow sand to enter his eyes as well?

Why do you not just say that when you were insulting the heavens, the milk accidentally splashed into your eyes!

Crying was crying.

A dignified Godly Emperor dared to take responsibility for his actions.

Was he not just jealous that the Xuan Yuan god clan had an existence like Ye Xiao?

What was there to hide?

Ouyang Quluo swore in his heart.

'No, I absolutely can't continue like this.'

Although, at that moment, Ye Xiao might, on account of his relationship with the Netherworld god clan, let them come over to listen to the lecture and help them raise a portion of their cultivation.