"I just want to say, don't be fooled by the Plane Master's disguise. He isn't weak at all. The reason he acts so weak is to make you lower your guard. If he didn't appear weak, why would you have come to this world?" Chen An said bluntly.
The Abyssal Sage King's pupils contracted, and his nerves tensed considerably. Chen An's words inexplicably made him sense that something was wrong, and a feeling of danger arose within him.
"Impossible. I have sensed it repeatedly. This plane's Plane Master truly has reached an extremely weakened state. There can be no mistake." The Abyssal Sage King did not quite believe Chen An's words. The other party was most likely saying this deliberately, merely trying to frighten him away. He would not fall for it so easily.
"How can you be certain that what you sensed is necessarily real?" Chen An asked again.
"I already said it. This is merely the weakness the Plane Master wants you to see. His purpose is to lure you here, kill you, and then devour the Abyss Plane in turn."
"You have always regarded the Douluo Plane as prey, never realizing that the true prey, from beginning to end, has been you and the Abyss Plane. This plane's Plane Master may have been preparing for the Abyss Plane for thousands, perhaps tens of thousands of years. Now, it is basically time to reap the harvest," Chen An said.
"Absolutely impossible!" the Abyssal Sage King loudly denied. Yet his intense emotional fluctuations showed that he was far from calm. He was genuinely beginning to panic. After carefully sensing again, he still could not detect any great power from this plane's Plane Master. The Plane Master was already so weak that he could not contend with him.
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