"This is utterly ridiculous, it's beyond absurd..."
"..."
Ling Yishan slumped back in the chair.
For a moment, he couldn't recover from the shock after shock.
This has far surpassed the realm of genius; it can be said that as long as Chen Mo doesn't die prematurely, he will surely become the Ultimate Venerable in the future!
But will that ruler of Qianji Palace really allow such a "hidden dragon" to exist? Or perhaps, has he already been scheming in the shadows?
For example, this sudden chaos is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface, and the person behind it must have deeper motives...
Qi Chengze saw through what Ling Yishan was thinking, and as silver light intertwined above, forming a shielding aura that completely isolated them from the outside, he began to speak: "That day, before I fought with that bald monk, he said some strange things..."
Ling Yishan recovered and asked, "What did he say?"
