Sure enough, the high priest was not someone who was easy to get along with. Even Uti, the noble emperor of the Golden Tent, was hardly getting any special treatment from High Priest Ryun. In his eyes, everyone was nothing more than a lowly ant, insignificant, and the only reason he was still staying with the insectoids was to be outstanding.
He was extremely powerful yet still struggled at transcending. This had already caused Ryun's mental state to become unstable, which was why he was acting stranger as time passed, slowly despising his own race more and more.
Uti bit his lips and forcefully endured the unhappiness welling inside him. Ryun's words made him feel as if he had just eaten a mouthful of flies, a flurry of emotions that could not be vented.
