Liu Jinshui yelled in fury, wishing he could rush out and beat up the fat figure on the throne, but then he realized that was his own body, and beating himself wasn't exactly ideal.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
The figure on the throne said coldly.
"I've failed Lord Beast God's good intentions and have nothing to say. I'll return to the Celestial Realm Divine Academy to face punishment!"
Li Xiaobai said, bowing.
"Hmph, useless piece of trash, get out!"
The figure was displeased, shouting angrily, as the starry sky around shifted, turning into erupting magma hells, then into deep blue seas of death, exuding endless murderous intent.
It seemed to be trying to intimidate, flaunting its authority, but Li Xiaobai knew it was all fake, just illusions; it was still that little broken hut at its core!
He bowed and retreated out.
"Senior brother, why can your body talk, and it's not even your voice?"
Outside the hall, Li Xiaobai asked.