Jiang She could only watch helplessly as Wu Shuang Jiang took up his brush and compiled history, like an outsider watching the spectacle.
Since he had chosen to let Wu Shuang Jiang write the history, Chen Ping'an had effectively yielded the "name" to Wu Shuang Jiang of his own accord.
Whatever this "historical record" might say, it was not merely unofficial history—it was wilder than even the wildest folklore.
Jiang She shook his head and smiled. "What kind of Yin Guan are you, so timid and afraid of trouble? Are you afraid of being suspected of 'claiming Heaven's merit as your own'? Or afraid of bearing karmic consequences, unwilling to meddle in the chaos of the Azure Sky World?"
Jiang She went on speaking to himself. "Put that way, I can understand it somewhat. Among position, name, and reality, the chief culprit who plunged an entire world into chaos—Chen Ping'an, who possessed the name alone—suffered the greatest loss."
Wu Shuang Jiang smiled. "I suspect there is also a truly deserving piece of unofficial history in Heaven: Chen Ping'an of the mortal world slew Jiang She in battle, usurped his position and seized his name; meanwhile, Zhou Mi beyond the heavens made one wrong move, failed to kill him, and instead became his ally, lending considerable aid?"
Chen Ping'an gave a hey, but did not deny it.
Jiang She was stunned. Scholars nowadays truly had filthy hearts!
Wu Shuang Jiang said, "Yin Guan Chen, you may name your price."
In today's battle, he had gained two Natal Flying Swords "out of thin air," in addition to the four imitation swords Wu Shuang Jiang had gifted him.
As a sword cultivator, Chen Ping'an would surely have plenty of sword forging ahead of him.
Jiang She suddenly asked, "Aren't you curious why I