"No! Impossible! I have actually been defeated!" Old Poison Monster's face was filled with disbelief, desperately shaking his head, refusing to believe that this was true.
"I actually lost to a pretty boy like you." The disgusting, rotten face of Old Poison Monster brimmed with resentment, howling like a madman, "It's all because of you good-looking pretty boys, tricking away all the beautiful women! Even the woman I loved was seduced by you!
I swore that once my divine art was at great success, I would kill all of you pretty boys and possess the most beautiful women in the world."
"It's you! You pretty boys forced me to cultivate the poison technique, turning myself into something neither human nor ghost! It's all because of you! None of you will die a good death! None of you!"
