"Disperse for me!"
Qin Zi looked up at the celestial phenomenon in the sky and sneered coldly, "This person shows no respect to the Celestial Lord, is it not something that can be humiliated?!"
He spoke forcefully, questioning the heavens.
And he had the right to do so because he was the Celestial Lord in Xuanhuang, the nominal Lord of Heaven!
Although he did not live up to the title and lacked the ability to control the heavens, his status still stood there.
"Rumble!"
Instantly, the dark clouds and lightning in the sky quickly dissipated, vanishing into smoke.
"This..."
The white-haired elder looked up at the sky, stunned for a moment, then grief overwhelmed him, and he looked up and wailed.
"Oh heavens, do you also think this old man should be humiliated? I refuse to accept! The heavens are unjust, the heavens are unjust!!"
A generation of Divine King power, cursing like a shrew on the street, with no image left because his dignity had collapsed.
He had gone mad.