Since he already knew where the problem lay, Nezha didn't mind changing.
It was not for himself, but solely for his second brother.
The Jade Emperor's eyes were calm as he smiled faintly, as if he had long anticipated Yang Jian's reaction.
His gaze landed on Nezha and, with a light smile, he said, "How do you feel now?"
Nezha replied coldly, "The creatures of later generations are far too detestable, indeed they deserve to be killed."
The corners of the Jade Emperor's mouth curved up slightly, and he said with a smile, "That's why I need your help, for we are the true power holders, destined to sit high above, those weak beings are merely our servants, as deities high and above, why would we exhaust ourselves protecting a band of ungrateful servants? Am I right or not?"
