Tactical Retreat, Calling Second Didi

Only now did Qin Yang understand why that Black Robed Woman, despite not knowing the Fear Art, had been able to wield its power.

Looking back on it now, he still felt a lingering dread, a chill running down his spine. That Black Robed Woman had actually been an awareness of the Three Bodies Dao Lord.

And according to the intelligence from before, there had not been the slightest clue that she was the Three Bodies Dao Lord's awareness. That awareness might not even have been complete.

Even so, she had managed to withstand the power of the Fear Art, grinding away through the passage of time until, despite not knowing the Fear Art, she had forcibly worn it down enough to use its power.

Thinking back to how he had believed that Black Robed Woman was the Chou Ge Beast's lover...

Now that he reconsidered the Chou Ge Beast's story and its ending, after mulling it over a little, that fellow had merely been an epic-grade simp doomed to a miserable death. Looking at it that way, there was nothing wrong with the conclusion.

But after figuring out what had happened before, Qin Yang felt somewhat cowardly.

The Black Robed Woman had said that she had come to find her body.

And the clue to that body was connected to the Netherworld Ship.

If the thing sealed at the very bottom of the Netherworld Ship's dungeon was the Three Bodies Dao Lord's fleshly body, Qin Yang felt that his table-burning plan would probably be useless as a bird's feather.

The Soul Devouring Beast truly was the big brother. Before it, any living being with a divine soul was food. But if it had no divine soul, then the Soul Devouring Beast posed no threat at all.

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