Nemesis Heart-Wither Curse, I'll Cover the Rear

In the past, whenever Zhang Zhengyi heard something like that, he would at least put up a token protest.

But at a time like this, Zhang Zhengyi was in no mood for that.

Because Qin Yang had not said it to provoke him, but to bolster their spirits.

If they wanted a future, then at the very least, they could not die now.

Zhang Zhengyi had no idea how to resolve the predicament before them.

Originally, they might merely have been silenced.

Now, the necessity of their deaths had become something far greater than "needing to silence them."

In Zhang Zhengyi's mind, the Nether Emperor had always been nothing more than a label—a label from a very distant past, with little substantial information attached to it.

The one thing he could be absolutely certain of was that the Nether Emperor had once been powerful.

How powerful? He did not know.

A starved camel was still bigger than a horse. The Nether Emperor had yet to fully revive, but using Sect Master Yan's body, he could absolutely wield strength beyond Sect Master Yan's own.

Not because he also knew the Northern Dipper Seven Kill Scripture, but because with that foundation of power, wielding the Nether Emperor's own abilities would certainly make him stronger than Sect Master Yan.

The crucial point was the Nether Emperor's own abilities, his own secret arts and divine powers.

Qin Yang could leave this place, but from the moment he entered, he had already become unable to leave.

Or rather, Zhang Zhengyi himself could not leave, but if the Nether Emperor revived within him, the Nether Emperor might be able to leave.

After chasing the truth so bitterly, he had finally understood everything, only to discover that it had all been fate arranged in advance by someone