It was one thing that the Human Race, as the crown of creation, was born with intelligence. But for some of their Celestial Prides to also possess comprehension so outstanding it was infuriating to other races...
'On what grounds?'
'Just because they're favored by the Celestial Dao?'
The Great Cyan God enjoyed it when Song Ciwan joined her in praising the Little Cyan God, but at this moment... she was still so, so mad. So mad!
Beside Song Ciwan, the Heaven and Earth Scale suddenly materialized, having collected a wisp of energy: [Divine Thought. The jealousy, confusion, and resentment of the Flying Spirit Level True God, the Mountain God of Cyan Bottle Mountain. Value: two taels and five maces. Exchangeable.]
Song Ciwan was speechless.
'What just happened?'
'I'm just sitting here, being a quiet audience. I haven't said a single word, so how did I manage to provoke the Great Cyan God's jealousy and resentment?'
