"I'm here? You... knew I was coming?"
Sun Yuan stepped out of the darkness and looked across the vast, empty plaza. Seeing that there were absolutely no ambushes, he asked in confusion.
"Yes, I've been waiting for you all along!"
The man's voice was magnetic and full of charm, but now it also carried a strange, sinister power. "It... was the one who told me!"
"It?"
Sun Yuan sensed danger and prepared to unleash the strongest Fusang Curse at any moment. He asked cautiously, "Since you knew who I was, why did you keep sending your subordinates here to die, wave after wave?"
Taiyi seemed to smile, yet also seemed to show no expression at all. "Those useless fools have value only as fertilizer... A precious fruit like you can become even sweeter only after being watered with flesh and blood!"
"Madman!"
Sun Yuan had no intention of saying anything more to the leader of the Longevity Cult. He immediately prepared to use the Fusang Curse!
But at that moment, Taiyi suddenly smiled and spoke a certain term: "It is #￥%&!"
"..."
In an instant, Sun Yuan's mind went blank. He could no longer muster even a trace of Spiritual Power to cast a Curse Technique.
And he had indeed heard the term that the other man had uttered!
When he had fought Engineer Hu, the other party had once spoken this term as well. It seemed to belong to some great figure on Kunlun!
"It has always been by my side, whispering softly in my ear..."
Taiyi's expression was fervent. "Originally, I thought there were no supernatural powers in this world, until I encountered it! It was the one who taught me Curse Techniques and the secret arts of longevity!"
Sun Yuan suddenly let out a scream. Clutching his