How could the Ziwei Crowd not be furious? A Gu Zuo was plainly, unquestionably scum.
Betrayal was his right; his companions had given him that right, so he did it? The more they thought about it, the angrier they became!
From 10 to the 24th power three-dimensional planes, they cursed him countless times, their condemnations echoing throughout the world.
Yet it was all useless. Just as he had said, "I am a betrayer, and I will also become Supreme One."
Whether he would become Supreme One, no one knew. But A Gu Zuo was indeed the person known to be closest to Supreme One. As long as the Fourth Great Wall remained, there was not even anyone behind him capable of catching up.
He simply had that ability, sealing off countless living beings until they had no recourse! He had the power to restart the three-dimensional universe; there was no need for him to heed anyone else's opinion.
He had no need to care about the so-called morality or human sentiment accepted by the world. So what if they called him despicable and shameless? That was how he saw himself too.
All of this would only make his resolve to seek the Dao firmer. If he could not become Supreme One, then he would have nothing.
Huang Ji said, "Why? We could clearly transcend dimensions together."
A Gu Zuo sneered. "Do you insist on making me come up with an excuse? Fine. Because we can transcend dimensions together, but we cannot become Supreme One together."
"We once agreed to experience that supreme and ultimate power together, but that is something that cannot be realized."
"Luo Luo Mi, Cosmic Supreme One truly exists, but it is also unique."
"What..." Huang Ji feigned shock, though he understood perfectly well.
The others, however,