In fact, Zuo Xu God was still somewhat resentful of being forced to submit to Chen Feng.
But now, seeing the Great Tengu God, who had always been at odds with him, being repeatedly blasted by Chen Feng, Zuo Xu God felt a rush of satisfaction.
Even a sense of superiority began to rise within him.
"Old dog, aren't you supposed to stay in your Tengu Shrine? Why do you have to run out? With the little magic power you have, how many times can you resurrect?" Zuo Xu God, wielding his mace, said with a sneer.
The Great Tengu's expression turned grim.
Although it seemed as though it could resurrect indefinitely, each resurrection required a vast amount of magic power. Once it was depleted, it couldn't resurrect anymore.
But ordinary people didn't know this, and they thought that ghost gods were truly immortal.
However, Zuo Xu God was also a ghost god, so he knew all about the Great Tengu's predicament like the back of his hand.
