"P-Pardon me, Senior, do you mean..."
Foreign Pangu's voice trembled as he stammered.
Regardless of whether he was Pangu or the creator of the Primordial World, this situation was equally terrifying.
Just imagine it. A group of losers was making guesses and speculations inside the Gate of Taboo, while the true mastermind was mixed in among them. Not only did he echo their words, he might even have been offering advice.
They were saying that the true mastermind deserved to die, while the true mastermind himself looked as though he deeply agreed.
What the hell was this?
And how terrifying was it?
Who wouldn't feel their scalp go numb? Pangu was no exception.
"Crazy."
The Heavenly Dao Incarnation coldly spat out two words, yet Foreign Pangu nodded repeatedly in profound agreement.
Indeed. Crazy.
It was too damn sinister, too damn insane.
Even he, a former madman, felt that this was utterly insane.
But judging from the Gate of Taboo's behavior, Foreign Pangu figured that it was quite reasonable for the mastermind to be a madman. If he wasn't crazy, that would be the real problem.
"There's no need to overthink it, nor investigate too deeply. Whether it is asleep or not isn't important."
"Since the Primordial World is a chessboard and the Gate of Taboo holds one of the pieces, then we'll play slowly. There's no rush."
"It isn't time for everyone to know about this yet."
Tang Xuan spoke unhurriedly.
Naturally, he would not underestimate the Gate of Taboo. The fact that things resembling a high-end Primordial World or a mythological Primordial World seemed to exist within it was enough to glimpse how high a level the Gate of Taboo involved.
Of course, not underestimating it did not mean he was afraid of it. That was still far from