"I never make wedding dresses for others; I only weave nets."
Hearing Wang Ming's words, the red light flickered inside Gu Song's skull sockets. The Divine Soul within his body could feel that densely packed runes were now spread everywhere both inside and outside him.
He was suddenly enlightened: "I..."
"I understand."
"While you killed those people, you also cast some kind of spell mixed onto their corpses. You..."
"You really are a master of schemes."
"You... are so insidious."
Zhao Yun, who had been shielding Wang Ming, put away her defensive posture and stepped back to his side. She glanced at the pale skeleton currently suspended in midair, held up by an invisible force, and then turned her head to look at Wang Ming, who was coughing lightly from time to time.
Zhao Yun thought to herself: Seeing through people's hearts and controlling the overall situation—this is truly that familiar flavor.
For a moment, she recalled the time when Wang Ming once brought her to the Water Moon Cave to ransack their home, as well as those experiences of scheming against Yin Zhong and Tong Bo. A trace of a smile couldn't help but appear at the corners of her lips, but the very next moment, a question involuntarily surfaced in her heart: Has he... guarded against me?
At this moment, Wang Ming's attention was entirely focused on Gu Song, and he had no mind to guess Zhao Yun's thoughts. He
Wang Ming shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm insidious; it's that you are too greedy, and your self-control is too poor. Subconsciously you knew it wasn't right, but your body still unconsciously went ahead and did it."
Idiots!
True idiots are not many in this world, but greedy people are everywhere.
Greed is a natural