"Insolence! Not everyone is as crude as you!"
Scratching his head, Feng Yuan guessed that the mental transmission by his ear must be from Veronia, since only she would speak with such a peculiar accent here. Agunas, looking at Veronia with disdain, said,
"Can't even speak properly and you accuse others of being barbaric?"
"Can't you two quiet down a bit..."
Feng Yuan said with a headache, not understanding what was going on with these two Divine Beasts. Why did they seem to not see eye to eye? Agunas, holding a book and flicking its tail, turned away, adopting a demeanor that seemed to ignore the proud princess. Veronia, holding beads and a phone, proudly turned her head, seemingly disdainful of conversing with a barbaric deity.
"This..."
Yang Hongzhi was stunned for a moment and looked at Feng Yuan in surprise; he hadn't expected the two Divine Beasts to actually start squabbling. Shrugging his shoulders, Feng Yuan said helplessly,
