"Really?"
The more Lin Xuan listened, the more confused he became.
"Naturally, this matter is not false. Fairy Yutong in particular, and Bingpo of the Demon World—as well as Asura back then—had the deepest friendship with those two. You could say they were close friends of the boudoir."
Nailong True Person spoke with absolute certainty; clearly, he was not spouting nonsense.
Lin Xuan also trusted that his elder brother would not deceive him for no reason.
Only, if that were truly the case, was it not far too absurd? Since the top mighty figures of the Three Realms all had ties of friendship, then why had the Three Realms War broken out? Especially Asura—why would she have led the Yin Soul Ghosts and slaughtered the Three Realms until rivers of blood ran?
Lin Xuan voiced the doubts in his heart.
"You're asking me? How would I know? This mystery—This Handsome Guy has also been racking his brains over it for all these years, unable to make head or tail of it." Nailong sighed, the expression on his face helpless to the extreme.
"Elder Brother doesn't know anything about it?"
"Of course I don't. I remember that year, at the start of spring, Asura King even came to the Spirit World as a guest and drank with several top mighty figures, including the Loose Immortal, the Demon Kings, me, and Fairy Tianjue. At the time, everyone even exchanged treasures, happy and harmonious. Yet in the blink of an eye, by year's end, she suddenly led the ghosts of the Underworld and slaughtered the Spirit World until blood ran like a river."
"As for what exactly it was for, your foolish elder brother remains muddled to this day."
Nailong True Person's face was full of remembrance.
"You must know, though Asura King