On the God-Investiture Stage, Zhong Ling, Chuchu, and the other deities flew into a rage upon hearing this.
That scoundrel Yuan Yi was truly like an indestructible, unboilable, unbreakable, and uncrushable piece of stinking brass pea; even now, she still dared to rear her head and bare her fangs.
The next second, Zhong Ling stepped forward immediately and shouted indignantly, "You dead fish, even your true form has been usurped by someone else, and yet you still have the nerve to judge people? You're the real rotting trash here!"
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