Lu Yang knew full well that deceiving Heaven and observing the Ancestral Dragon this time carried certain risks. It was not impossible for him to be exposed.
After all, his opponent was Chu Sheng.
Though he seemed to have caught him off guard so far, Chu Sheng's foundations were simply too deep. He also had more than enough capital to make mistakes.
By contrast, Lu Yang was the one walking a tightrope. One wrong step, one clue noticed by Chu Sheng, and the arrangements of this life would collapse completely, forcing him to start all over again. Yet now that things had come to this, if he wanted to turn defeat into victory and overcome a superior with an inferior position, he had no choice but to take some risks.
What would you think?
Lu Yang raised his head and gazed toward the [Other Shore], suspended at immeasurable heights. He tried to put himself in Chu Sheng's shoes and began deducing the possible developments.
[Other Shore].
Deep within those eyes as towering as Heaven, Radiant Light suddenly flared, wiping away the momentary gloom and restoring his observation of the Netherworld. Everything seemed unchanged.
Yet that was merely an illusion.
Chu Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, his profound gaze fixed on the Light Sea as he pondered, A coincidence? The Dao Lord's immense power caused a backlash from the Netherworld?
It sounded reasonable, but it was wrong.
If something happened too coincidentally, then it was most likely no coincidence at all. Chu Sheng believed even less that such a coincidence would happen to him.
Huanyao?
Was it him? Had he awakened?
No, that made no sense. He had struck ruthlessly back then; theoretically, Huanyao could not possibly be conscious now, unless he had left some contingency beyond the