This pee, who knows how long it had been held in.

It lasted a full half a minute.

Seeming to feel extremely relieved inside,

he gave a rather mocking smile.

"Weren't you just being so righteous? Why aren't you making any noise now?"

"Hahahaha!"

A few words caused the rest to burst into loud laughter.

Insult, provocation!

This was already not the first time.

The eyes full of grief and indignation showed helplessness.

They were all severely injured, barely able to stand, and could only glower with tears at the troublemakers.

If the Demon King Ye Qiu were here, how could they act so recklessly!

"What? Looking at your eyes, you seem very angry! Not convinced?"

The middle-aged leader among them glared at the fallen ones with squinted eyes, his gaze full of disdain and ridicule.

Maybe once they were, but now the Demon King Ye Qiu was dead, their support had fallen,

"Alright, stop the nonsense, let's finish peeing and get back for 'supper'!"

As if these people weren't worth their time, they walked to the stone tablet, laughing and undoing their pants.

Filled with righteous indignation, a rage boiled in their hearts.

Their eyes had turned red.

Even though their limbs felt dislocated and powerless, for the sake of dignity, for the sanctity, they still stubbornly stood up and rushed at those about to pee.

"Bang!"

However, the gap in strength was too obvious; as soon as they made contact, they were punched away again.

These individuals weren't simple; they were all mid-level experts within major factions.

Thus, against them, there was indeed little resistance.

A tearing pain swept through every part of their bodies once more.

The power behind the punch was too immense, and the brutal inner strength had injured their internal organs.

Blood spurted from their mouths.

"You are truly madmen, ignorant of life and death!"

The few smirked nonchalantly, curling their lips.

"We are madmen! Even if it means death, we can't let you run wild on our land!"

Wiping the blood from their mouths, they stood again, boldly charging at the few.

Even if it meant being beaten to death, they couldn't allow them to continue insulting and trampling on their territory!

"Die!"

The experts were obviously losing patience.

Do these people really not fear death?

Is dignity truly that important to them, worth their lives?

"Bang bang bang!"

As soon as they got close to the experts, the experts unhesitatingly struck.

Earlier, they just meant to provoke and insult and didn't use full strength.

Unexpectedly, these people were this stubborn!

This time, they held nothing back.

Punches and kicks combined; their brutal inner strength flung the few backward through the air.

They were merely flesh and blood; with that punch, they instantly felt like their organs had ruptured.

Blood from their mouths kept spewing.

Even then, some stubbornly stood again, like hungry tigers pouncing, still trying to stop the experts.

"Damn, if they're not mad, they're idiots! Too terrifying."

The experts had never seen such reckless people before, looking a bit embarrassed.

"They're all mad! Let's go, I don't want to stay with these crazies!"

The middle-aged leader among them couldn't bear it any longer, tossed out a sentence, and turned to leave.

It's not fear of madmen with knowledge, but fear of madmen who don't value their lives!

...

"Ah! Demon King Ye Qiu, if only you weren't dead!"

"Oh Demon King, open your eyes and see how arrogant these people are!"

"I miss the days when the Demon King was alive, but alas..."

Those heavily injured, their eyes filled with tears.

Sorrow, indignation!

How could they not miss the days when the Demon King Ye Qiu was alive, but now he was gone.

Thus, they couldn't fall; they had to be strong.

...

Everything above, Ye Qiu could hear clearly from the ground below.

His eyes were full of fury.

He had heard the words of those experts just now too.

He could even see the smug, arrogant faces they wore!

His heart felt like it was pierced by ten thousand arrows.

Painful! Excruciating!

He wanted to break free, but try as he might, he couldn't, and tears of anger overflowed uncontrollably down his cheeks.

He tried once more with all his might to control his body, but the result was still failure.

Ye Qiu's heart was filled with a mixture of emotions.

Who knows how long had passed, nor how many times he had struggled, when once again sounds came from above.

"Your grandpa's here to pee again, hurry with the chamber pot!"

"Hahahaha!"

"What's the rush; surely he's at home drinking milk!"

The voice was familiar; Ye Qiu recognized it was one of the experts from last night's provocation.

Moreover, hearing the countless footsteps above, it seemed even more had come this time!

"Go back? Back where? To your home?"

"Are you weaned yet? Mind if I come to your place for a drink?"

"Hahaha~"

Despite the warning, these people were unmoved, even more arrogant than last night by a hundredfold.

"Stop the nonsense with them; it's been ages since we've fought, and my body is wasting away! You guys rest, I'll knock this bunch down and make them bring me the chamber pot..."

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