A Conversation of Audience

When Cheng Shi heard Folly's divine name, a sharp glint flashed through his eyes.

Sure enough, it seemed that not only was Destiny deliberately drawing close to Folly—Folly also appeared to be watching Destiny.

Cheng Shi perked up. He leaned slightly forward over the table and asked with interest:

"You've had an audience with Folly too? What... did He look like?"

In fact, Cheng Shi had seen Folly before. At that Gods' Covenant Assembly where prosperity had destroyed itself, he had seen those milky-white eyes whose every utterance embodied the ultimate Yin-Yang, and they had left a deep impression on him.

But he had never been summoned by Folly, so naturally he had no idea what the private domain of this Second God of Chaos, this continuation of Chaos, actually looked like.

It couldn't be a tower covered in white-eye wind chimes, could it?

The Blind Man pondered for a moment, unsure how to answer. She shook her head and rose, walked straight to the door, invited the bodyguard waiting outside back in, and then said to Cheng Shi with a smile:

"If you want to ask about Folly, perhaps you can ask Qin Xin. He had some... interaction with Him."

"!!??"

Cheng Shi froze and abruptly turned toward Qin Xin.

Qin Xin was equally astonished. He had not expected the two of them to exchange information about a certain secret so quickly. He had only just stepped outside and had not even had time to doze off before being pulled back in.

But Folly...

At the thought of this being, Qin Xin's expression grew slightly grave.

"That could hardly be called an interaction, but...

He seemed to know what I was doing."

"!!??"

Cheng Shi was stunned again. He stared at the two Fire Keepers before him in shock