"But it's too late for any of that now," the Beast God said, his voice thick with uncontrollable frustration.
Si Shuo raised an eyebrow, suppressing a smile. "It's never too late to mend," she said lightly. "The rainy season and the coldest season aren't here yet. There's still a lot we can do to restore the Beastmen's reverence and trust in Lord Beast God."
The Beast God asked skeptically, "You really have a way? To do something even I couldn't!" He'd completely forgotten to maintain his divine dignity.
Si Shuo scoffed. "Lord Beast God, you can't get too complacent just because you're a god. In my world, we have a saying: 'You're never too old to learn.' Look at you. You've been watching from the sidelines for so long that your mind has atrophied. Your methods for handling problems are so pathetic, you've made a complete mess of everything!"
