The True Lord Who Played Go

Lu Yang fell silent for a moment at how casually the cicada demon had died. He still didn't even know the Golden Cicada's name.

Seeing Lu Yang fall silent, the Undying Fairy guessed what he was thinking. With the air of someone who'd been through it all, she solemnly advised him, "This is just one corner of the brutal battles of ancient times. You need to get used to it."

"The cruel things I've experienced are far beyond your imagination. Even now, I don't want to remember them."

Lu Yang had a revelation. Indeed, the great struggle of ancient times had been a fight to the death. It was nothing like the Undying Fairy had made it sound; surely, she'd endured bloody battles.

It hadn't been a pleasant experience for the Undying Fairy, which was why she didn't want to remember it.

"Back then, I even used the Universe in My Palm to crush the Golden Cicada. Its juices got all over my fingers. Just thinking about how it felt makes me sick." Recalling the battle, the Undying Fairy grimaced in disgust and gave her hand a symbolic shake.

The Undying Fairy rose from the bed. The mattress was soft and bounced twice beneath her as she stood.

"You've seen the Universe in My Palm before, right? Back then, the Universe in My Palm I unleashed was this—big." The Undying Fairy spread her arms and vigorously traced out a circle.

Then the Undying Fairy held up a finger. "It was just like this."

As she spoke, she poked Lu Yang a few times.

Lu Yang: "..."

Fairy, wasn't that a little too abstract?

Tao Tingfeng carefully examined the cicada's cast-off shell in the box. It looked as if it had been cast from gold, and clearly wasn't an ordinary treasure.