The Dragon Saint was throwing a fit again. This had happened quite frequently recently and he would jump up and down angrily as he shouted. The sound of things breaking followed as bits and pieces of artifacts were thrown out. 

The Dragon Palace slaves never dared to go close and they would vaguely hear some sounds such as “I hate those two Saints,” “I found that good treasure first,” “That peach thief stole my son-in-law,” “I will never forget this,” or “I refuse to accept this.” 

An old slave of Dragon Palace could roughly guess why the Dragon Saint was acting in this manner. He laughed bitterly and chased the other slaves further away. Otherwise they might spread rumors and tarnish the Dragon Saint’s reputation again. 

Cough cough. However, the old slave...