Ouyang Feng was simply a "street-calming tiger". Everyone else ran off the moment it came, and in a flash, there was no one left around it. Divine sons rushed off and saintesses shrieked, and only he and the old donkey were left in the meadow in front of the Kunlun lake.
"I haven't even acted yet and you have all started to flee. You really don't amount to anything, how disappointing. Of course, this also shows my own supreme power and might. That's comforting."
Ouyang Feng seemed proud and was as smug as it could be.
Many people, upon hearing this, wanted to smash open its face. This guy had no sense of shame. How could it utter such things?
Who would've avoided you if it weren't for your saliva falling down like rain?
"Pah, it's just a toad. Does it think it's a golden three-legged toad just because it has gold stripes all over its body?!"
