The leading Divine General said coldly, "I am a god, what does that have to do with humans?"
Ping'an replied, "Aren't gods sustained by human offerings? How could it not be related?"
"What kind of demon are you! How dare you speak such nonsense here!"
"Demon? I'm your elder!"
Li Ping'an proclaimed aloud.
He glanced at the mysterious turtle pillar in the divine court, noticing it had become increasingly solid.
Hao Xiaonian's ritual dance was nearing its end.
"Scoundrel!" The Divine General raised his spear to summon heavenly scourge.
Li Ping'an shouted, "I am not joking, I truly am your elder."
The Divine General paused, frowning at Li Ping'an, "Nonsense!"
Li Ping'an replied calmly, "I am the embodiment of a shred of Xuanyuan Huangdi's divine thought. Surely you know who Xuanyuan Huangdi is? If not, go and ask your Divine King, who is Shaohao, the son of the Human Emperor Xuanyuan. You do the math, what should you call me?"
