Ghost-Killing Law of Cosmic Creation! The First Matriarch’s Only Request.
The moment Emperor Cloudcrest saw Yang Wei halt the Azure Tree's certain destruction, he flew into a rage.
"That filthy creature!!"
His usually pale face flushed red with fury and his soft facial features tensed into a mean scowl. He grunted angrily and clenched his teeth as if he wanted to crush them to dust.
Noble Flamehorn who stood behind didn't even know what else to say. He gently walked forward, "P-please, there's no need to... to lose your temper, my lord."
But, it was too late at that point.
Cloudcrest abruptly began kicking tables and chairs, tossing his hands around in frustration as if he wanted to hit something, but there was nothing there to strike.
He then struck a wall with his fist all while panting heavily like a raging beast trying to cool its temper.