Zhang Chen stood beneath the peach tree, sensing the scattered fragments of memories transmitted by the Blood God Sons. A trace of bewilderment appeared in his eyes. "Who, exactly, plotted against whom?"
Unfortunately, the memory fragments in Pacifying Border King's mind were far too chaotic. Even Zhang Chen could not sort them out. More importantly, he did not dare make wild guesses. After all, Li Kui and Li Gui could be separated by a single thought. It was like Queen Mother of the West back then: she had clearly sent word to the Primordial World's various experts within the chaos, telling them not to enter, yet who knew that a bolt of heavenly lightning would turn it directly into the two words, "Enter." As a result, Queen Mother of the West became a traitor to the Primordial World. Where could she go to reason with anyone?
There was nowhere to reason with anyone!
"The unknown has all been buried beneath the dust of history. No one can know the truth within, aside from the two involved parties, Pacifying Border King and Zhang KeCheng. There is no third person who knows." Zhang Chen sighed faintly.
Although his Blood God Sons could possess someone, control their fleshly body, and read their memories, he still could not make sense of those scattered, broken memories.
"Everything has already passed. Once I gather the Six Paths of Reincarnation in full, perhaps I can fish him out from within them and reform his soul. Then perhaps I will learn the truth." After muttering to himself, Zhang Chen's figure flickered several times before vanishing without a trace.
Time flowed swiftly. Another seven days passed. Just as Zhang Chen was idly staring into space out of boredom, Zhou Qiucheng came to visit.
"Why has Master come?" Zhang Chen