"Who is it?!"
Wang Yizhi, who possessed a Chaos Eukaryote just like Azathoth, understood that this was precisely Azathoth's unchanged resting period of tens of thousands of years. At this time, the Chaos Eukaryote within her body was also at its weakest, turning at its slowest pace of the entire day. Under normal circumstances, chaotic creatures rested during this period.
Unless the situation was beyond control, Wang Yizhi herself did not wish to contact Azathoth. The chaotic power in her body had completely awakened and fused with her dark power. In her view, unless several powerful enemies arrived, she could definitely handle them.
However, when Wang Yizhi saw a silver-haired young man emerge from the Chaos Passage in the corner of her vision, her body trembled slightly. As the passage closed, their gazes met in that instant.
"Yi..."
Before Zhang Chen could finish speaking, a dark aura spread through his body, constricting his neck and making it difficult for him to breathe. At the same time, an extremely fast figure appeared behind him, five fingers in hand attempting to pierce through the top of Zhang Chen's head.
"Ling!"
The bell at his ear rang, and Devouring Thought swallowed all the dark aura permeating the air. Facing Wang Yizhi's fingers about to pierce his skull, Zhang Chen moved several times faster than she did. He immediately grabbed her arm from above and violently slammed it downward.
"Sorry! My wife, you're really a little too irritable. I can only be a little reckless myself."
Wang Yizhi's body crashed heavily onto the ground. Zhang Chen then pounced directly onto her, pinning down all four of her limbs. Looking at his wife wearing a gray mask, Zhang Chen felt that Wang Yizhi seemed much weaker than when they had last met in Black Capital.