The Midcontinent Immortal Collection.
A burst of iron beating sounded.
Within the valley, the sounds of iron beating rose and fell from one another.
Xu Qingnian quietly watched all of this.
At this moment, in the middle of the valley, tens of thousands of ferocious beasts were hammering on the immortal gold.
There was also a portion of the ferocious beasts that were killing each other and metamorphosing towards the first grade.
After a simple experiment earlier, Xu Qingnian understood that the Three Demon Seal could perfectly control these ferocious beasts.
Whatever they were told to do, they would do it.
There would be no hesitation.
Therefore, Xu Qingnian came up with an extremely bold idea.
Bringing them out.
However, after this idea was informed to the Dan Shen Ancient Scripture, it was met with strong opposition.
“Little friend, I don’t mean anything else, this group of ferocious beasts is certainly powerful, but there is also great danger.”
“If you take them all out, it’s fine if you can control them, what if you can’t control them after you get out?”
“I’m not being alarmist, if one is not careful, these fierce beasts, it’s enough to have a big purge, the whole Central Continent can’t carry it.”
Dan Shen Gu Jing tried his best to dissuade Xu Qingnian, he knew how much pressure Xu Qingnian was carrying.
But no matter how much pressure he was carrying, he did not want Xu Qingnian to take such a risk.
“I understand.”
After some thought, Xu Qingnian nodded, he knew what the Dan Shen Ancient Scriptures were worried about.
These things were like time bombs, if used well, they did have a divine effect and could help one sweep across the world.
But if they were used badly, or if someone else also took control of the Three Demon Seals, then the one who would be unlucky would be himself.
So instead of taking the risk, it would be better to make good use of this group of vicious beasts.
It was also at this moment that a furious roar suddenly rang out.
A terrifying aura instantly filled the entire valley.
It was a First Grade.
A ferocious beast had metamorphosed to the First Grade.
At a glance, this nine-headed ferocious beast, the scales on his body, metamorphosed into dragon scales, and the devilish aura pervaded around him as he fell to the ground, devilish aura soaring everywhere he went.
But in front of Xu Qingnian, he still did not dare to be half as arrogant.
After being promoted to the first rank.
Xu Qingnian didn’t talk nonsense and directly let him refine the thirty-three formations.
Xu Qingnian did not take out extremely fine spirit gold to refine them, but took out immortal gold to refine them, so naturally the immortal gold could withstand more than ten formations.
Thirty-three formations, coupled with the extremely high quality immortal gold, once the refinement was successful, it would be a truly perfect First Grade Divine Martial Cannon.
With the will given, the latter did not have any nonsense and directly started refining the formations.
Formation refinement required formation jade for preservation, a problem Xu Qingnian did not need to worry about, where there were spirit gold mines, there were naturally hidden formation jades.
These ferocious beasts knew more about Jinshan than Xu Qingnian, so they didn’t even need Xu Qingnian to ask, they found the jade themselves.
Soon, more and more of the ferocious beasts transformed into the first grade.
And then they began to refine the formations.
A part of the ferocious beasts, were digging and smelting immortal gold.
A part of the ferocious beasts were killing each other and metamorphosing into the first grade.
Another part of the ferocious beasts were sent out by Xu Qingnian to plunder the immortal treasures.
Tens of thousands of ferocious beasts were used to the fullest by Xu Qingnian.
There was no waste at all, causing the Dan God Ancient Scripture on the side to exclaim, “What a great guy.
However, the Dan God Ancient Scripture had also gained a lot of benefits, there were so many treasures in the Central Continent Immortal Collection that he was constantly refining pills.
Only, Xu Qingnian didn’t look particularly happy so far.
Whether it was refining pills, or refining weapons, or collecting materials.
It all took time.
If there were no surprises, the Sudden Evil Dynasty and the Primordial Yuan Dynasty were already exerting pressure.
Xu Qingnian knew that Great Wei was now in a dilemma.
It was a pity that the message could not be sent out here, otherwise Xu Qingnian would have asked the Empress to gift the Divine Martial Cannon.
As long as she went out, Great Wei would never be short of Divine Martial Cannons.
There was absolutely no problem sending a second-grade Divine Martial Cannon, and it was not even a big problem to say that there was no problem sending a first-grade Divine Martial Cannon.
Of course, sending a first-grade Divine Martial Cannon would also inevitably require the two dynasties to grant various benefits.
Only that one could not deliver the message out.
“As long as we don’t fight, there is still a chance for everything to be salvaged.”
Xu Qingnian muttered to himself.
He did not want a world war, otherwise, it would not be a good thing not only for the world’s living beings, but also for himself.
Inside the valley.
The sounds of hammering iron, the sounds of killing, the sounds of condensing formations, and the sounds of alchemy rose and fell from one another.
Xu Qingnian sat cross-legged in the middle of the valley.
He began to contemplate.
All along, he had not had the time to think about many things himself.
Right now, he was within the Central Continent Immortal Collection, so he was sort of busy.
He began to think seriously.
From the first day he crossed over to this world, every single image had come to mind.
Through the information he already knew, combined with his own judgement, Xu Qingnian slowly began to deduce what had actually happened.
The timeline was pushed back to the time of Emperor Wu.
The Barbarian Kingdom invaded Great Wei because there was an organisation that wanted war to break out on earth, with spirits of grievances everywhere so that they could perform blood sacrifices.
The barbarian kingdom and the Great Wei killed each other, creating countless sins.
But this was not enough, a chance was lacking.
So the gang began to plot about the Pingqiu Palace, and three million people were buried, but it was still not enough.
Otherwise, the blood sacrifice should have been successful after the incident at Pingqiufu.
Therefore, this gang supported the Empress to the throne and wanted to use her hand to provoke the Barbarian Kingdom and Great Wei.
Naturally, the Chu Yuan Dynasty and the Tusi Dynasty were happy to do so, as they wanted the Great Wei Dynasty to remain in a state of decadence.
It is a pity that in this desperate situation, a man came from Great Wei.
This man was himself, stirring up the storm and turning the tide time and time again.
Causing the gang’s plans to fall through, time and again.
So forcing the situation to this point, the gang deployed their final plan in advance, wanting to bring chaos to the world.
What we know so far is this.
There is one person from the Immortal Sect, but he is dead.
There is one person from the Buddhist Sect, not the divine monk Garan, but presumably also the elder of the divine monk Garan.
Confucianism has two men, the fifth and fourth generation saints.
The Great Wei has one person, the Prince of Taiyuan, who is most suspected.
Instead, it was surprising that the demon and devil races were not involved, either because they did not care or because these two races could not bring them any help.
Of course Xu Qingnian was more partial to the fact that the gang needed the boost of the Yin power of Heaven and Earth, so naturally they did not need the Demon and Devil Clans to join them, and their joining would rather affect the plan.
Only, Xu Qingnian always felt that there was something wrong there.
But she did not know what was wrong.
So he did not think about it further.
It was also at this moment that the voice of the Dan Shen Ancient Scripture could not help but ring out.
“Little friend, stop cultivating for now, look, this bunch of things have found something for you.”
As the Dan God Ancient Scripture spoke out, Xu Qingnian instantly opened his eyes.
He followed the voice of the Dan God Ancient Scripture and looked.
It was a wooden token.
Zhu Sheng’s True Spirit wooden token.
In an instant, Xu Qingnian was a little surprised.
He hadn’t really thought that he would obtain Zhu Sheng’s True Spirit Wooden Plaque in the Midcontinent Immortal Collection.
This wooden token could communicate with Zhu Sheng.
“Where did you get this from?”
Xu Qingnian asked the group of vicious beasts, who turned their gaze towards the southwest.
South-west direction?
Xu Qingnian got up and let the group of fierce beasts lead the way, heading in a southwestern direction.
Soon, they arrived in a plain.
The ferocious beast that had found the Vermilion Saint wooden tablet pointed to an area and nodded, roughly meaning to tell Xu Qingnian that it was found here.
But this area was not any different.
He walked towards the surroundings and patrolled for a little more than half an hour, not finding a single sign.
Unable to find any clues, Xu Qingnian could only return to the middle of the valley.
Gathering the Three Demon Seals around him.
Xu Qingnian gripped the Zhu Sheng wooden sign tightly, then poured in terrifying sub-sage power.
He did want to have a talk with Zhu Sheng.
Let’s see what tricks Zhu Sheng had up his sleeve to trick himself again.
As the holy qi filled the air, everything around him, too, gradually changed.
In the end, it even evolved into a pure land.
Everything disappeared and came to another place.
Xu Qingnian’s consciousness, too, gradually woke up.
When he woke up again, a human figure appeared in the distance.
But this figure was sitting cross-legged under a tree.
At a glance, it was the figure of Zhu Sheng.
And it was the late Zhu Sheng.
His head was full of white hair and he was sitting quietly under the tree, his breath was very faint, like a candle flame about to go out.
As Xu Qingnian slowly walked away.
Zhu Sheng’s gaze could not help but cast over.
In his gaze, he had lost almost all lustre, just like an ordinary old man about to pa*s away, completely devoid of any trace of saintly aura.
But even so, Zhu Sheng was able to learn a lot of information in an instant.
From looking at Xu Qingnian for a split second in confusion, to then gaining clarity, it only took a split second.
“You’ve become a sub-saint?”
Zhu Sheng spoke, his eyes filled with relief.
Through Xu Qingnian’s aura, he had already obtained a memory that belonged to him, and that was why.
“En.”
However, Xu Qingnian only replied indifferently, although he still appeared somewhat respectful, but not as respectful as before.
It wasn’t so much that he felt how he felt after becoming a sub-sage.
Rather, having learned many things, it was naturally impossible to be so polite to Zhu Sheng.
To put it bluntly, Zhu Sheng was the mastermind behind the scene and was extremely suspicious, so if he was still polite and courteous, wasn’t that sick?
However, as Xu Qingnian opened his mouth like this, Zhu Sheng understood many things in an instant.
He could feel that Xu Qingnian’s attitude towards him had changed.
However, Zhu Sheng did not get angry, but looked at Xu Qingnian calmly and incomparably and said.
“What has happened, little friend, tell me directly.”
“This is the last wooden token I left behind, containing the true spirit, I will not leave anything behind as my life is not long, so say what you have.”
Zhu Sheng spoke, he did not understand why Xu Qingnian was like this.
But he did not get angry, nor was he annoyed, nor did he bother to argue about anything, but informed Xu Qingnian of his current situation.
“Not long to live?”
Xu Qingnian glanced at Zhu Sheng, he was somewhat unconvinced, but now that things had come to a head, the other party was only a true spirit, and he himself was now not only a First Grade, but also had the Dragon Cauldron of the Middle Continent in his possession.
There was no fear of Zhu Sheng either.
“En, I have reached the end of my lifespan and have come here to look for opportunities.”
Zhu Sheng replied blandly.
However, these words caused Xu Qingnian to frown.
“As a saint, you have a life span of at least two hundred years, how could you have reached the end of it?”
Xu Qingnian asked curiously.
But Zhu Sheng shook his head.
“Common sense says that there is no problem, but when I became a saint, I made many ambitions, and to put it bluntly, I belonged to the category of stealing half a step from the heavens before arriving at sainthood, and a hundred years is already the limit.”
“How is the outside world today? Are there any demons in turmoil? If there is, I left three true intents, used one and still have two left to stop the turmoil.”
Zhu Sheng slowly spoke out in reply.
Before he died, he was still thinking of the living beings, worthy of the word saint, but to Xu Qingnian, who knew something about it.
These words sounded somehow odd.
There was some silence.
Xu Qingnian did not speak.
After a full quarter of an hour had pa*sed, Xu Qingnian finally spoke.
“Zhu Sheng.”
“The student respects you, and for you to become a saint, you must have done many good deeds to the people of the world, but the student already knows all about it.”
“You need not deceive me, nor do you need to deceive me, at this point in time, just say what you have.”
“People fear death, this is the norm, if I were in my place and became a saint but faced death, the student could not guarantee that I would not go astray, there is just no point in continuing to deceive.”
Xu Qingnian thought for a quarter of an hour before choosing to show his hand directly, he did not want to waste time.
Nor did he want to beat around the bush, what is is what is best.
But once the words were finished.
Zhu Sheng, however, frowned slightly as he looked at Xu Qingnian, somewhat puzzled.
“What do you mean by that?”
“I’m not lying to you, it won’t be a day before I die of old age here.”
He replied.
The look on his face was very serious.
This kind of answer did not convince Xu Qingnian.
But without waiting for Xu Qingnian to continue speaking, Zhu Sheng was a little anxious.
“Little friend, I have come here to indeed seek a method to renew my life, but if I am asked to use a method that damages others to live forever, this Saint will not agree to it even if I die.”
“I am a saint, I have been approved by heaven and earth, I have gone through countless hardships, if I were to live forever, I would not have chosen to steal the heavenly opportunity to become a saint, I would have studied martial arts diligently, absorbed qi to nourish my life, and with the help of heavenly treasures, I would have lived for at least five hundred years.”
“How could he possibly harm the world for the sake of longevity?”
“There must be a misunderstanding.”
Zhu Sheng spoke up, he was very resolute and told Xu Qingnian what he wanted to do.
With these words, Xu Qingnian could not help but be shaken.
Because when he thought about it, Zhu Sheng was the fifth generation of saints in the world, a Confucian literary saint who had reached the realm of sainthood, so was he not the kind of person who would harm the people?
Logic did say otherwise.
Unless one lives forever.
But now that he had heard what Zhu Sheng had said, there was indeed something odd about it.
If Zhu Sheng had really wanted to live forever, he would not have needed to steal the heavenly opportunity in the first place.
If he hadn’t entered the Holy Realm, cultivated martial arts, studied the way of health, and added heavenly treasures, it would have been difficult to live for five hundred years, but not difficult to live for three or four hundred years.
It was only two hundred years ago that Zhu Sheng pa*sed away.
There is indeed a problem.
But the problem was that all the clues so far pointed to Zhu Sheng, or to the fourth generation of saints.
Thinking of this, Xu Qingnian could not help but speak.
“Then that means that everything is the Fourth Generation Saint behind everything?”
Xu Qingnian asked.
But as soon as this was said, it was immediately rebuffed by Zhu Sheng.
“Impossible.”
“The fourth-generation saint pa*sed away a long time ago, and if he hadn’t pa*sed away, it would be impossible for me to become a saint.”
“If you do the math, the fourth generation saint lived until my death, which is equivalent to living for five thousand years, how can anyone on this earth live for five thousand years?”
“Little friend, what has happened since we first met until now, tell me everything, every detail.”
“You need not worry if I am lying to you, I swear by my holy will that if I lie to you, heaven and earth will be put to death.”
Vermilion Saint directly rejected the possibility that the fourth generation saint was behind the scene.
And then he even made a great oath of sainthood.
In an instant, a holy heart coalesced, branding the heaven and earth with an oath seal. He was a saint, and every word he spoke must be accepted by heaven and earth, and if a saint made an oath and did not fulfil it, he would be directly stripped of his sainthood in a light manner.
If a saint makes a vow and does not fulfil it, the lighter one will be directly stripped of his sainthood, and the heavier one will be put to death by heaven and earth on the spot.
This is because a saint is the representative of heaven and earth.
If even saints lied, there would be no good people under the heavens.
But even so, Xu Qingnian was somewhat wary of making a great saint’s oath, and this Xu Qingnian believed.
But the two were not in the same time dimension, but hundreds of years apart.
This was only the true spirit, making a vow, it was not certain if it would have any effect.
Seeing that Xu Qingnian was still a little wary.
Zhu Sheng sighed and looked at Xu Qingnian and said.
“Little friend, you are now a sub-saint, do you know what it takes to break through to the last rank of Confucianism?”
Zhu Sheng did not continue around this topic, but changed to a new one.
“I don’t know.”
Xu Qingnian answered truthfully.
“It requires the approval of heaven and earth.”
“The last grade of Confucianism, in fact, you can understand it as super grade, not one grade; the Confucian realm, itself, only has nine grades, and the last grade, for other systems, is super grade.”
“In other words, a sub-sage is a first grade.”
“If you want to become a saint, you have to be recognised by heaven and earth, so no matter how many books you read, or how much you do, you will never be able to know, how to become a saint.”
“However, by becoming a sub-sage realm, you can communicate with heaven and earth, and you can detect the existence of saints between this heaven and earth, and if there are saints, you cannot become a saint in this lifetime.”
“This is still just a limitation, to become a saint requires great wisdom, great perseverance and great extraordinary, one cannot be lacking.”
“If you don’t believe in me, I have nothing to say, but if you don’t even believe in heaven and earth, then I can only say that fate is such.”
Zhu Sheng was somewhat bitter.
It made Xu Qingnian completely swayed.
At this moment, Xu Qingnian did not speak nonsense as he gathered the Seal of the Sublime Sage and attempted to sense the heaven and earth.
As he sensed, a response was indeed given between heaven and earth.
There was no saint.
Yes.
There were no more saints between heaven and earth, but there was still the residual power of a saint, the residual power of Zhu Sheng, who had become a saint hundreds of years ago, even after he had pa*sed away.
There is still a certain majesty left between heaven and earth.
That is why there is a saying that those who become saints break the path of saints for five thousand years.
The meaning is that if someone were to become a saint, it would cut off the path of Confucian advancement in the world.
Therefore, the feedback given by heaven and earth does not exist as true or false.
It was not that Xu Qingnian believed in Heaven and Earth, but if Heaven and Earth were deceived, it would be useless for him to work hard.
The words “man will prevail over heaven” are more like a lie to ghosts.
In the past and present, it is always the times that make the heroes, but I have never heard of heroes making the times.
There are really those people who make themselves the trend of the times, but they are all miserable in their later years.
At that moment.
Xu Qingnian no longer hesitated.
He told Zhu Sheng everything, the ins and outs, bit by bit extremely carefully.
Only, when Xu Qingnian mentioned the Hao Ran Dynasty.
Zhu Sheng instantly frowned.
“No.”
“No. At that time, you used my true intent to merge into your true spirit, and this memory was completely absent from me.”
“But I could perceive that it was indeed my true intent and my true spirit, but I didn’t have any bit of memory of the inheritance.”
“The void in the midst of the Hao Ran Dynasty is not under my control, someone else is, and there is absolutely no way I could say that the fourth generation saint is behind it, if he was still around, I could not have become a saint.”
“Also, I would sense that a saint cannot hide his breath.”
“At least that’s how it seems to my eyes.”
Zhu Sheng instantly grasped the problem.
These words caused Xu Qingnian to smack his lips.
No matter how much he thought about it, he had never thought that it was not Zhu Sheng who had revived the Hao Ran Dynasty?
To be more precise, it was not Zhu Sheng’s original daddy who revived, but someone who was in control of Zhu Sheng.
But when he thought about it, it didn’t make sense.
It was extremely unreasonable.
It was only after one obtained the True Spirit of the Vermilion Saint that one knew how to revive the Vermilion Saint, and the Vermilion Saint that appeared afterwards did learn a lot of information, which was too big a contradiction.
“No, there is one more point.”
Suddenly, Zhu Sheng suddenly looked at Xu Qingnian and said.
“Little friend, when you first met me, it was because of the Twelve Sacred Books, right?”
Zhu Sheng asked.
“Right.”
Xu Qingnian said without thinking.
“You said that I wanted you to follow my holy path at that time, didn’t you?”
Zhu Sheng continued to ask.
“En, but later I still did not choose your holy path, Sage.”
Xu Qingnian gave his answer.
“I understand.”
“I completely understand.”
Sage Zhu suddenly became completely enlightened.
“What have you understood?”
Xu Qingnian asked curiously.
“Someone, with the help of my True Will and True Spirit, is playing you and me.”
Zhu Sheng spoke slowly.
He told the truth.
“Playing you and me?”
Xu Qingnian was stumped for a moment.
For a moment, he did not understand what it meant.
But when he thought about it carefully, Xu Qingnian instantly understood.
“You mean to say that from the first time we met, it was not you that I saw, it was someone who turned into you and communicated with me.”
“Then he became me and communicated with you.”
Xu Qingnian replied.
“Right.”
“When I first met you, I did not guide you to my holy path, but rather I learned what was happening outside, and thus I asked you to seek my true spirit as well as my true intention, thus reviving me and rectifying the Confucian path.”
“I told you the location of the True Spirit and True Intent, and after that you and I broke off contact the first time.”
“The second time, it was in my former residence, but there is a problem; normally, I did not hide the True Will wooden plaque, and later generations of disciples, after my pa*sing, should be able to find it.”
“It is impossible to leave it in the middle of your former residence for so many years and wait for you to find it, don’t you think there is something wrong in it?”
Zhu Sheng instantly grasped what the problem was.
And Xu Qingnian was suddenly enlightened.
These were all matters of detail.
If you thought about it, it was true.
Who was Zhu Sheng? It was a saint, and anything he used would be treasured.
His former residence was even heavily protected, and any scholar could only worship outside his former residence.
How could the people of the Great Wei Palace of Literature not go to his home? If they went to the residence, how could they not find the wooden plaque?
In other words, the wooden plaque had long been obtained by someone, who then set up a scheme to lure himself into a trap.
“Another point is that 70% of the world’s readers have been decimated. Although I hate the latter-day readers and distort my holy will, Confucians use benevolence and love, they are not repeatedly taught, and no matter what, the most I can do is to cut their talents, and it is by no means possible to decimate them.”
“Even more so, it is impossible to cut away all of their holy qi, if that were to happen, there would certainly be great chaos in heaven and earth.”
“Someone has lent me a hand to create a killing spree, wanting to bring about a truly great turmoil.”
Zhu Sheng continued.
This was a question that Xu Qingnian had thought about for a long time at first.
He knew that Zhu Sheng was angry and desperate for his offspring, but there was no need to kill them all.
It was completely unlike what a saint would do.
It was just that at that time, he was still biased to think that Zhu Sheng was being quick to kill them all, and then he learned that Zhu Sheng might be the real culprit behind the scene, so he went in that direction to investigate.
Today, when I heard that, I was still at the mercy of others from the beginning to the end, ah.
“Pretending to be a saint, pretending to be me, telling you my words, as they are, and at the same time telling me your words, as they are, but adding a few false words to this, to lure me into a trap.”
“What a good plan, and what a good calculation.”
At this moment, Xu Qingnian felt a deep sense of horror.
It was amazing that people had such deep minds, calculating everything so deadly.
If he hadn’t gotten the last Zhu Sheng wooden medal, he would have thought that Zhu Sheng was the one behind the curtain after he went out.
But soon, Xu Qingnian could not help but continue to ask.
“But, a saint’s aura, which cannot be concealed, someone had struck before, and of course, it was indeed a saint’s might.”
Xu Qingnian continued to speak, recounting what had happened in the future.
The matter of Wang Chaoyang, the Heaven and Earth Literature Palace, and the three thousand great Confucians was mentioned.
When all the matters were explained, they were all clear.
Zhu Sheng was also completely speechless.
After half an hour.
Zhu Sheng let out a long sigh and seemed to understand something.
“Shouren, that is not a saint, I have understood everything.”
Zhu Sheng gave a reply.
“What is it?”
Xu Qingnian asked impatiently.
“Have you found my corpse?”
Zhu Sheng did not answer, but asked a question.
Corpse bones?
Xu Qingnian shook his head.
He hadn’t found it.
“Then it is correct, it is my corpse bones, he stole my corpse bones, I will not live to see tomorrow, I should be buried in the immortal collection.”
“But I was on guard before, I hid the wooden sign underground, shielding all the aura, so he couldn’t find it and stole my corpse, using the body to create the might of a saint.”
Zhu Sheng slowly replied.
But when he said this, Xu Qingnian could not help but frown.
“Zhu Sheng, it is not that the student is paranoid, according to what you said, can the student think that the current you is actually still being played?”
Xu Qingnian spoke out.
If one followed what Zhu Sheng said, then what one was seeing now might still be a fake.
When this was said, Zhu Sheng shook his head and said.
“It’s impossible.”
“Shouren, there is actually a theory that can confirm everything.”
Zhu Sheng spoke out.
“What theory?”
Xu Qingnian was somewhat curious.
However, in an instant, an incomparably terrifying aura filled the air, like the great power of heaven and earth suppressing.
In just a moment, he lost everything, as if he was standing in the middle of the ocean, facing a thousand feet of waves, dark clouds all over the world, thunder booming, and the wind sweeping over everything.
He was as small as an ant.
This feeling sent a chill down Xu Qingnian’s spine.
It was a suffocating pressure and a terrifying blow.
There was not the slightest ability to resist.
Even with the Dragon Cauldron of the Midcontinent augmenting him, Xu Qingnian still did not have the slightest ability to resist in the face of such terrifying power.
It was so terrifying that it was suffocating.
In front of such power, there was no ability to fight back.
It was not a matter of whether or not to defend.
Rather, this power was too powerful.
Even if one were to defend oneself, one thought that one would not be able to stop this terrifying power.
But, in a flash, this power also dissipated.
Zhu Sheng’s voice, too, slowly rang out.
“Shouren.”
“If I were really still alive, do you think you would need to use so many tricks?”
This was Zhu Sheng’s voice.
It was also strong evidence to sit on his identity.
Yes.
If Zhu Sheng was really alive.
With such terrifying power, would he still need to play so many tricks?
In front of absolute power.
In the face of absolute power, all plots and tricks are nothing more than a laughing stock.
