Wenren Sheng decided not to argue with the man any further, because he could see clearly now that they were no longer on the same side.
No matter how sound or correct your reasoning was, you could never persuade someone whose position was completely opposed to yours.
Reason was only meant for neutral people who had not yet chosen a side.
"Enough nonsense. The ancients also said: 'If the benefit is not a hundredfold, do not reform the law.' What you said reminded me of some unpleasant memories. Since you fear death so much, then I'll help you eliminate that fear." Wenren Sheng's gaze turned cold as he controlled Big Cat and launched an attack.
All five senses were fully activated, plunging the entire battlefield into a state of total information perception.
The thirty-sixfold sensory effect instantly flooded his mind with countless pieces of information.
Smells, sounds, images, sensations...
Extraordinary Memory activated, and his thoughts raced at high speed.
Remote control engaged, and his mind became completely immersed.
Big Cat turned into a bolt of lightning and pounced into the tent.
Inside the tent sat an elderly man with graying temples and bloodstains on his body. Yet his face looked completely different from the photograph in Chu Yanming's file. He had clearly undergone substantial facial disguise.
Now that Wenren Sheng thought about it, the man's voice had likely been disguised as well. However, his Mystic Hearing activated passively, automatically restoring the original voice.
And now that Wenren Sheng had carefully examined the man's appearance, he saw his original face—a real face concealed beneath a fog-like disguise, identical to the one in the file.
When Chu Yanming saw Big Cat burst in, a trace of contempt flashed across his face.
He remained seated, while rings of pale blue light emerged around