Fate

But Zhang Ting had no choice.

Because in Great Xia today, Chen Yan's rise placed him in the foremost ranks.

Of course, Chen Yan didn't sympathize with Zhang Ting either.

After all, Zhang Ting really had been jealous of Shen Yi and had suppressed Shen Yiwei.

He really had turned a blind eye while the Aristocratic Alliance harmed the people.

More often than not, Zhang Ting had used public office for private gain.

Chen Yan's expression was calm.

Chen Changyuan seemed like an enemy written into his fate.

The other man had a deep connection to Lord Chen.

And as Chen Yan rose, the Karma between him and the other man had continued to deepen.

Even the paths they walked seemed to make them natural enemies.

Now, Chen Yan felt they were about to clash completely and settle everything once and for all.

Chen Yan wanted to see, too.

Would deep-rooted Malice prove stronger?

Or would the will born of Malice, rising suddenly into prominence, shine brighter?

After a brief discussion.

"Right now, my master must have caused the Dream Eater to awaken.

The Five Clans Competition happened to be underway, and the Dream Eater attacked us directly. Devouring our strength was secondary.

What mattered most was suppressing the power of us Peak Creation Realm experts."

Shen Yiwei mused:

"The Purple Ring World Stabilizing Mirror borders the Ancient God Forbidden Land. The Dream Eater is also worried we'll advance to the Eighth Order and then go help my master."

Chen Yan pondered.

That was true.

After all, the bottles of medicine in the infirmary contained such immense Blood Energy.

At first, the Dream Eater might have needed the Great Xia Creation Realm contracts to awaken quickly, but afterward, it no longer did.

In the end,

the Dream Eater wanted to