He couldn't help but conceive a thought.
Huang Guang must already know what is currently happening in the Sain Dungeon, and can certainly guess Gong Qiying's purpose. Yet the other party has not taken specific action; could it be because they've anticipated this situation?
They anticipated that the dependency of the Skamelon people on the "God" is so great that one incident in the Sain Dungeon wouldn't break it.
"Since that's the case, I'll create more incidents."
If the Sain Dungeon couldn't even firmly control the nearby Hepa Town, what qualifications does it have to influence other places?
He turned around and started walking towards his residence in Hepa Town, with most of his thoughts already back in the Dungeon.
Think, think carefully.
What else can I stir up next?
With this in mind, Gong Qiying sat on the altar he painted golden, lost in thought.
A few seconds later, he raised a finger.
"Ah, I have an idea."
Meanwhile, in the rebel camp in Hepa Town.
