Ancient Past Forget-Worry Pavilion.
The "Saint Emperor Wangze" upon the divine throne watched Kong Yuhen below with three subtly different looks in His eyes.
Yes, right beneath His very nose.
That fellow who had once said, "Should I encounter injustice, I will lend a hand," had teleported someone out of the pavilion.
Sui Yin said nothing.
Yet even Huangquan could see that He needed an explanation.
If He did not receive the answer He wanted, the consequences would likely be quite severe!
But...
What did any of this have to do with me?
Why had You blasted those two out of the pavilion, yet left me inside?
And why did this wooden door look like a door, only for him to discover, when he tried to push it outward from within, that the spatial node it led to was not the Relics of the Gods, but the unknown?
Huangquan did not dare recklessly step into the unknown beyond Ancient Past Forget-Worry Pavilion. He could not even locate this pavilion's spatial nodes!
He tried pushing again.
The door was merely decoration, utterly lacking the function a "door" ought to have—it had truly trapped him!
"Friend..."
Kong Yuhen stood quietly where he was.
Facing Sui Yin Evil God alone, he showed no fear whatsoever. He even dared to bare his heart and say things that previously still required beating around the bush: "I presume You have seen it too."
"Compared with You, who have only just arrived, what I value more is my friendship with Xu Xiaoshou."
Very direct! Sui Yin seemed to smile without smiling.
He could already sense Kong Yuhen's emotional resistance toward Him, something He had not noticed before.
Perhaps this man had gotten serious...
Of course, it was also because His strength had grown after taking possession