The corpse demon had already been released from the grip of the Giant Spirit God's slave. When the mirror light shone upon him, he felt extremely uncomfortable, but he said nothing because he knew that everyone present was someone who could crush him with a mere fingertip. Even if he wanted to lose his temper, he wouldn't dare.
As the saying goes, "Wisdom lies in knowing one's place." Though the corpse demon was upset in his heart, he dared not show it.
"A freak, no doubt about it!" When the White Emperor shone the mirror light on the corpse demon, he bluntly declared him a freak and immediately moved on to the next target.
The corpse demon felt utterly humiliated. He truly was a freak—in fact, his bird had long since grown back, but every time it did, he would cut it off himself. So, what else could he be but a freak? The White Emperor had seen through his deliberate act of cutting off his genitals and kicking them like balls, which was why he insulted him.
