What did it feel like to have one's heart turn ice-cold?
Yuan Yinying was experiencing it now. It was fucking cold to the bone!
He had finally discovered Di Kuohai's true body at the very last moment, and had been wild with joy—only for the Three-Move Pact to run out.
He had wanted to shamelessly pull some dirty trick, only to find that Ye Zhen had long since blocked off that road.
Six Dao Realm experts had been invited in advance to oversee the matter.
With Yuan Yinying's strength, going head-to-head with one Dao Realm expert was already his limit. Any more than that, and he truly could not handle it.
Pinned down by the auras of six Dao Realm experts, Yuan Yinying's heart went completely cold. Then, all at once, he understood.
This Three-Move Pact had been one fucking enormous pit from the very beginning.
What was even more laughable was that Yuan Yinying himself had been the one to first propose this Three-Move Pact.
Yet Di Kuohai had invited six Dao Realm experts to oversee it long ago and had stressed the Three-Move Pact. Looking at it now, he had apparently anticipated this scene from the start.
Could it be that Di Kuohai had foreseen this situation before the battle even began?
From the start of the fight until now, had everything been within Di Kuohai's calculations?
At that thought, Yuan Yinying's heart sank lower and lower.
In contrast, Ye Zhen, who had just turned around, was covered in cold sweat.
Ye Zhen had actually had a plan for this Three-Move Pact. With all his abilities, plus Zi Ling, he felt there was an eighty percent chance of enduring it.
For the first two moves, everything had gone according to Ye Zhen's calculations.
He had predicted that Yuan