"Dice?" Li Huowang looked at the constantly spinning dice in his hand, the words he had once spoken echoing in his ears. "Whoever wins, I help."
Dice had indeed told the truth back then. It was just that the one he believed would win was not himself, but Qing Wanglai!
And there were two Dice. That meant the Daliang National Preceptor was also one of the Three Pure Ones!
"No! Perhaps it's even worse! Doumu's Heavenly Dao was seized by the Three Pure Ones long ago!" Li Huowang suddenly turned to look at Zhao Lei, whose presence was growing ever fainter.
Seeing everyone else looking his way, Qing Wanglai gently pushed up the glasses resting on his nose and smiled faintly. "It seems if I don't speak today, I won't be leaving?"
Then he turned his gaze toward Li Huowang. "That's right, I did do this. In fact, I did much more, but apparently you never found it."
"From the very beginning, you were merely one of my many chess pieces. Everything was under my control."
"But you, this chess piece, were always far too unruly. You slipped out of my control several times and gave me quite the headache."
"I originally only wanted to create a capable assistant for myself. Who would have thought that in the end, you would make it this far? Sometimes I truly cannot understand what is going on in that head of yours. The optimal solution is right there, yet you insist on refusing it, leaving me not even knowing how to guide you."
"Of course, aside from your being so restless, there were always people clinging to your side throughout this process, obstructing me." As Qing Wanglai spoke, his gaze swept over Ba Shengqing and Ba Nanxu, the sister and brother.
But then